In which a photographic stroll though downtown provokes some thoughts, observations and speculations What is it about downtown GNV anyway?…
Pricy sand and audit lites
The Great DeSanitizer paid $83 million to a wealthy campaign donor to purchase 4 acres of beach sand. And a…
Still more signs of intelligent life in GNV
Or things I noticed while aimlessly cycling about town Listen, I’ll be the first to admit that I cut way…
Land of the car poor and home of the freeway
Today’s autoAmerican Anarchy art is dedicated to Dustin Hoffman’s Ratso, the death-defying NYC pedestrian in Midnight Cowboy who shouted the…
Question marks hanging over Tigert Hall
Every time Joseph Ladapo cheapens UF’s name and reputation I ask myself two questions: What would Robert Quarrels Marston do?…
Life, the universe and goldfish
My enduring love affair with Ring Park. Wednesday morning dawned, literally, like a breath of fresh air. The first real…
Dispatches from the Looney Tunes State
Floriduh, Floriduh I know it sounds a bit bizarre But in Floriduh, Floriduh That’s how conditions are. The Official State…
Let’s paint rainbows all over his blues
Our guest lecturer today is none other than Bluto. The Che Guevara of the ivory tower resistance movement. Unsung hero…
Floriduh’s new village scolds
When did the Florida GOP become the party of self-righteous prigs (SRPs)? At what point in the GOP’s decades of…
Where did all the summers go?
When the kids were barely toddlers, we began spending one week every summer in a cabin at Tugaloo State Park.…
