Far back, in the mists of ancient time, there existed a technology for sharing one’s thoughts, musings, memes, and other nonsense. You may have heard of it, if you’re over 40. The web log, or blog. The [more...]
Here’s another superlative for the spend-spend-spend-make-our-grandkids-pay Bush administration: the National Debt Clock no longer has enough space to tote up the debt.
I can only assume that the cosmos knows best: every time my urge to call B — just to hear his voice — gets too much to bear, I pick up the phone… only to discover that whichever phone I happen to be [more...]
