Fifty Three
This year, against every effort by the universe, I turned 53. It happened a couple of days ago in fact and I’ve been a little melancholy about the entire experience ever since. Granted, I’ve been living in melancholia for quite…
The Dinner Conversation
Here are two friends having a lovely dinner chat about life, death and a nice bag of potatoes.
Updates!
Happy February! For a while, January was looking a lot like month 13 of the shittiest year I’ve seen in a while. It seems to be backing off a wee bit. Especially since the oft rumored collection All These Steps…