I can’t believe it’s time for Lent again. As you know, this is when we listen to...
First Person
Note: Presentation of these texts or “accounts” of “real world” “experience” from the perspective of “individuals” going about “their” “lives” should not be taken to imply an official Ordinary Times position as to the ontological status or scientifically verifiable existence of so-called “ego.”
MS is like living like Cinderella. Everything is beautiful again until the clock bongs at midnight. Darn...
We never thought that we would be the type of parents to consider private school. And yet.
Love is an active decision we make after being thrown together by fate or destiny.
Believe it or not, you can make some amazing pulled pork in this thing. It’s not the...
Disney is all frayed cultural glories.
Days of remembrance, such as this anniversary of the Challenger disaster, remind us that along with the...
Death is an alarm clock: love them NOW, before it's too late. And maybe we do, maybe...
So my co-workers took me to Dragon Man's.
How a couple of dumb tweets made it happen.
How Berkeley - and Crisco - informed me that I was done with the technology industry.
While I ponder how to extricate myself from the gooey mire of QAnon Twitterland, please learn a...
I did it like this,
I did it like that.
I did it with a soggy three-dollar Santa hat.
“Cross-section of America” is a phrase that gets overused. In the lines snaking their way through the...
Your lack of service does not make you a lesser citizen or unworthy of respect. Your...
"So you're saying this won't be on the test?"
An excursion into the outskirts of Trump Country.
Today, I’ll admit I have no idea what an effective form of protest looks like, but getting...
On Asexuality Appreciation Week.
It's been a month, so we're checking in on our old friend Burt to see if he's...
