Without realizing it, when I got dressed this morning I put on green boxer shorts and red socks.
Don we now our gay apparel, indeed.
Without realizing it, when I got dressed this morning I put on green boxer shorts and red socks.
Don we now our gay apparel, indeed.
Well, the HD coverage of the Olympics may have been bad, but there was one very, very good thing about it: when I finally got to see the closing ceremonies, there were plenty of high definition, sharp, clear close-ups [more...]
While I’m pulling photos off my phone, let’s take a look at this week’s oddities that I felt interesting enough to warrant pulling the phone out of my pocket. Commingled materials? Isn’t that [more...]
You know, years ago I had a crush on the editor of The New Republic (until I ran into him a few times in my Dupont Circle neighborhood and realized he was really rude). His name was Andrew Sullivan, and as it turned [more...]
