This afternoon, I'm missing Alabama ( Read more... )

Over breakfast (oatmeal with raisins and walnuts), I realized I am presently qualified for three jobs ( Read more... )

In the near distance, audible even through these thick plaster walls, some goddamn idiot is wailing "gospel" at the upper limits of human vocalization, and, near as I can conjure, the sound is being greatly amplified by some infernal electronical device. Ugh. It's Sunday morning. Must I have Xtianity foisted upon me even on Sunday morning? In the ( Read more... )