Or what bored bloggers do on a football Saturday night when the home team played hours and hours ago. I…
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…
GNV antidepressant
I woke up depressed and listless Wednesday morning. Hardly slept at all. It wasn’t so much the suspense that was…
Our last chance
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold. So opined William Butler Yeats as we slouched toward Bethlehem. And as we’ve…
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…
Our dumbest stroad
This is the NW 8th Avenue Stroad, between NW 6th Street and Main. It is quite possibly the dumbest Stroad…
The truth will finally out
Falsehood flies, and the Truth comes limping after it. Jonathan Swift Turns out that falsehoods also have a longer shelf…
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.…
Lighter than air
Consider the weight of water. It is the most destructive force on Earth. And yet at time is seems it…
That time in Montreal
In which we continue our armchair travels during these times of Covid lockdowns and what with Americans being banned from…
