The title should probably be burning bridges. I’m a fan of reason most of the time, which is probably why I’ve never been attracted to the dogma of old wave feminist’s, and why, although annoying, Linda Hirshman and her ilk are irrelevant to me. In Throwing Clinton Under the Bus …
Res ipsa loquitur
Sundays are always such a bitch? It’s pouring here, thunder unending, and cool, much cooler than when I took my three hour run early Saturday morning. I’ve had a graciously peaceful weekend. The days were full of work, but without a disturbing force of any kind except for the thunder, …
Pope Culture
I was writing in a closed journal system in high school, or was it Freshman year of college – how quickly things run together these days – when the priest pedophile scandal broke. I was horrified, and outraged then. I wrote about it, made a few enemies, and was obviously …
Clearing The Webs From My Blogging Toes
I sit here, after a few days of blogging quiescence, open my posting page (as habit dictates), and it suddenly occurs to me I have absolutely no idea what to write. Not only that, but my blogging appetite, usually ravenous, is suppressed. Is there some kind of stimulant I can …
The Away Note.
A comment off, wave goodbye. I leave here around 4 AM, my plane departs 6:30 ish, have to switch planes in Miami which is a pain in the neck, but the best option. Flying to Cancun via Chicago or Dallas wasn’t appealing. Five days. So short a time. I spend …
