September 2009
15 posts
Ziggy Stardust
It’s Yom Kippur, and I have the day off. I took a shower, threw away our toaster (it was covered in water from a leaking sink and shuddered when I turned it on) and used the oven instead. I realized it was 10:46am and the cause of my ennui might be lack of coffee, so I made some espresso in an old-fashioned stovetop espresso maker. I put Horizon organic salted butter on one slice, Nutella on...
We need to cobble together what skating means to us. The same goes for...
– Solitary Arts - ABOUT US
Separated as babies, Alexandria man contacted by... →
The story of an old man who receives a letter, reads it, composes a letter, in which he asks for a phone number, and plans to mail it back, while a reporter has time to interview him and file a story about it, and four commenters cheer him on. All without mentioning, “Hey, have you Googled her?” JAYSUS.
The person making that cynical attempt, and subtly trying to pit “our...
– Taking the Bull by the Horns | Room Eight
The gentrification that Buddy Scotto helped to give birth to in order to save...
– The Last Hurrah (The Case Against John Heyer—Part Two) | Room Eight