Clearly this is what is happening to all of these recently revealed racists.
How you might be remembered by those who merely saw you as useful.
There is an village next to an ocean, and every summer the ocean rises.
I form a crack team of sly, adventurous larceny specialists. We scan the news reports and websites and speech transcripts.
A SHORT FICTIONAL CONVERSATION INSPIRED BY THE NEWS THAT PULITZER PRIZE-WINNING PLAYWRIGHT DAVID MAMET HAS LISTED HIS VERMONT FARMHOUSE FOR SALE.
I don’t know that it’s seasonal affective disorder. But this is almost always what it feels like.