That time in Scotland

Continuing our armchair traveling adventures during this time of Covid, we recall a few summers ago when Jill and I … More

The art of sounding off

Listen, Old Joe never was much of a conversation starter. Yes, we jawed endlessly over the confederate memorial that sat … More

GNV antidepressant

I woke up depressed and listless Wednesday morning. Hardly slept at all. It wasn’t so much the suspense that was … More

Our last chance

Things fall apart; the center cannot hold. So opined William Butler Yeats as we slouched toward Bethlehem. And as we’ve … More

The new jaywalking

I’m riding in my car. I turn on the radio. And then, before I can even lip-sync “Fire,” there is … More

Our dumbest stroad

This is the NW 8th Avenue Stroad, between NW 6th Street and Main. It is quite possibly the dumbest Stroad … More

On University Stroad

Lately I’ve been thinking a lot about stroads. Yeah, I know what you’re thinking. You officially have no life, Cunningham. … More

Lighter than air

Consider the weight of water. It is the most destructive force on Earth. And yet at time is seems it … More