The annual arrival of the popcorn here at my office couldn’t have come at a better time. It’s almost impossible to concentrate on being depressed at a break up when you’re shoveling cheese popcorn into your mouth.
Yum!
The annual arrival of the popcorn here at my office couldn’t have come at a better time. It’s almost impossible to concentrate on being depressed at a break up when you’re shoveling cheese popcorn into your mouth.
Yum!
Back in the ancient mists of time, I posted about my desire to return to San Jose, California — an odd desire — to see what the place is like now. (I lived there for about a year in the early 80s.) Looks [more...]
On Sunday, I watched the Academy Awards which were broadcast in high definition for the second time. (Last year I taped the first-ever HD broadcast, thinking it would be an interesting “first”, instead it [more...]
From today’s Style Invitational, where entrants were asked to rewrite banal instructions in the style of a famous writer: O proud left foot, that ventures quick within Then soon upon a backward journey lithe [more...]