Year: 2010

I’m haunted every hour or every day about the paths taken out of expediency and fear when holding tight would

Dear Fellow Beings; Ya know, any time I start to think it can’t get any stranger on this fair planet,

I’m not a big fan of FaceBook, Twitter or that other thing – what is it? Oh, yeah: MySpace. I’ve

Heffalump. I just like the sound of that word, or non-word, as it actually is. Like the sound of a

I have a string of things to write about as long as your arm. I’ve had one particularly vexing article

I had the occasion to watch PBS’s Frontline report last night on the so-called vaccine debate and I’m prompted to

I thunk this up last night: What are the two things that women say to men at the beginning and

I love a good joke. Sometimes I even think ’em up on my own dime. Here’s one: The Dalai Lama

I’ve been writing this thing for four years. There’s a lotta funny, tragic, angst-ridden stuff in here. Where’s my BOOK

Yes, just as you thought this blog was getting soft, your observation is confirmed, unlike your reservation on the Stuttgart-to-JFK