Cognitive dissonance of the da…

Here comes Brood X – the 17 year cicadas. They’re about to emerge from their underground incubation and smother in green, bulbous insectoid creepiness. I remember with dread their emergence 17 years ago  [more...]

Three days ago, new phone books were distributed in my neighborhood. Right now, I am sitting on my patio overlooking the street, and every house across the street still has the phone book sitting on the front stoop  [more...]