I don’t understand how all the leaves in the neighborhood blow down the street, take a right, and stop halfway down my driveway.
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One year ago today, I wrote about Rosedale, the estate in upper northwest Washington, DC where I used to work. I still miss working there, where you could eat lunch out on the rolling lawn and watch all the privileged [more...]
May 5, 2004
Well-mannered
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July 21, 2004
Creaky
What does it mean that a crappy pickup truck that was built when I was in elementary school is qualified to carry “Antique Vehicle” license plates?
Like I needed to feel older.
September 23, 2004
