At least he flushes. Dogs are just pigs.

Tonight while watching “Judging Amy,” there was a scene where two doctors were walking down a run-down city street. As they were walking, I could have sworn that the brick looked familiar… then they  [more...]

Yesterday I spent the day in the yard — mowing, trimming, edging, raking, hosing — and it suddenly occurred to me: my little piece of California is something like 3,000 square feet, a miniscule fraction of  [more...]

Ugh. I feel a need to get away from the craziness of politics right now… as well as a need for a shower after that last one. So, anyway, what’s up with you? What’s up with me is film, my friends  [more...]