Better living through fisticuffs.
November 30, 2008 · Leave a comment
I’m still trying to believe this is all real.
November 27, 2008 · 1 Comment
Long answers as dark comedy.
The Unemployment Flying Circus.
November 25, 2008 · Leave a comment
A chance encounter with an old cliche.
November 20, 2008 · Leave a comment
The sort of thing they nailed Capone for.
In which I am a fiendish criminal mastermind.
November 19, 2008 · 1 Comment
Ghosts of Performances Past, Present, and Future.
November 18, 2008 · Leave a comment
Warbles, croons, and croaks.
The decline of a middling tenor.
November 12, 2008 · Leave a comment
Taking off the training wheels.
My fears in this phase of the process always end up unfounded.
November 10, 2008 · Leave a comment
Leading, following, getting out of the way.
What the speech meant to me.
November 7, 2008 · Leave a comment
The Way The World Changes (Part Two).
In which we return, and votes are counted, and choices are made.
November 5, 2008 · Leave a comment