This is how you can tell that I’m not a journalist. I went over to the Student Center to see the crazy guy (see last post), and he’d left. A real journalist would’ve said, “Well, I’m here, let’s interview the people who saw him and draw a word-portrait of the event.” I, however, said, “Well, to hell with this, it’s cold and raining and I’m outta ( Read more... )

I have settled upon a brilliant master plan for after work.
There's a dude on campus today trying to save the souls of us younguns bein' diverted to the dark side via the wretched wickedness of higher education. I haven't seen him yet, 'cause I didn't have time to wander around campus before work, but I've been getting steady reports. I'm pretty ( Read more... )

Copying stuff from one blog to the next has made me realize how much longer the things I would write for the Big Blog are than the things I write here, so we're gonna have to break this one up into sections, I think.

Okay, I’m not gonna spend too much time on this because it’s all over the news and I don’t know that there’s much I can say about it ( Read more... )