Sunday Morning! Two by Hubert Selby Jr.
This week I read two novels by Hubert Selby Jr. I’d never read him before. Selby buried me.
Monthly Archive: September 2019
Saturday Morning Gaming: Gloomhaven (on the computer?)
They’re working on making one of the most epic boardgames of all time into a video game.
Saturday Spins
In order to put my ~600 LPs and EPs to good use, and to continue my war against streaming music and other low-quality ways to digest music, I have conceived the idea of reviewing...
Alive Again, Following Dreams
Runrig made, in my estimation, the perfect album with In Search of Angels. Most albums devolve into sulking or into joyful noise or rather serious introspection. It’s hard to find the right mix without being discordant.
UFC242 Preview: Nurmagomedov vs Poirier
UFC 242 is quite a top-heavy card. While lacking somewhat in name power, there are nonetheless some fun matchups and some intriguing prospects to keep an eye on.
Crazy Bread and Circus: Little Caesars For The People
Symposium: When it’s 6:48pm on a Tuesday, you are broke, and the kids won’t shut up, you are going to Little Caesar’s for a $5 Hot-N-Ready pizza.
CNN Climate Emergency Town Hall: Never Let A Crisis Go to Waste
In a seven-hour long candidate-by-candidate marathon on CNN, the Democratic candidates for President shared their policy proposals.
Tuna Pizza, the Spice of Social Media
Symposium: Hmm. I like tuna. I like pizza. I’m already experimenting – so why not?
One More Slice With Andrew
Symposium: It’s not surprising the Domino’s Pizza guys got to know Andrew to the point that they would actually worry about him. Andrew was an incredibly kind person.
I’ll take CPK any day.
Symposium: I can get any kind of food imaginable – most of it delivered to my front door. So naturally, I’m obsessed with the ONE pizza restaurant that is not.
Not Ready To Call It A Career Just Yet…
All of the job experiences, the people I have met, worked for, and toiled alongside through the years brought me to this point in my life.
That’s Amore!
So, why was I standing in a gas station convenience store next to the hot pizza slices promising never to eat pizza again?
