Short, cold trip
Where’ve I been? New York City. Reason? Talkin’ to lawyers. Did I take pictures? Too damn cold. Did I stand...
Grocery Bag Blues
I don’t really know quite what was wrong with the bagger at the grocery store tonight. I don’t remember having...
Strange Love
“The Strange Love of Martha Ivers,” to be exact. Man, what a movie. Found a decent DVD of it for...
Brilliant!
I’ve got it! The totally derivative TV idea that will finally make me rich, famous, and connected to the Hollywood...
Photos moving to Flickr
I’m giving up on Fotolog, which can’t quite seem to get its act together, and migrating my photos over to...
Snow, book, revolt
If you know anyone in the B’Gapple, you may want to invite them up for the weekend, because the City...
True musical confessions
1 You know that scene in “High Fidelity” where Dick and Barry are sitting in the record store, listening to...
Video
There’s supposed to be a way for me to embed my favorite video ever – Liz Phair’s “Why Can’t I”...