Tooling around this morning running errands collecting the stuff that is vital to my well-being: a new coffee maker (mine gave up the ghost in a most inglorious display yesterday), the biggest bottle of gin…
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Singing sweet songs of melodies pure and true
It was dusk. The odd time of the day when it’s not quite day but not yet night. FFJ was on her knees in the grass next to the pine tree, a yellow shovel in…
A problem getting things done
I came upstairs over an hour ago to take a shower so I could go to the grocery store and get something to eat. Instead, here it is nearly 1 p.m. and I’m stinky and…
For once, saddened by the lack of douche
The only thing the Slate piece on overused catchphrases is missing is how we really, really need to ditch douche.
What not to do about a dead bird
When we last left the poor dead bird, it was swinging forlornly from the lowest branches of the pine tree. Sometime Saturday, the bird was blown from the tree and now lays feet up in…
How Chuck Klosterman and Rock & Roll Bookclub made me revise history
I removed roughly a hundred entries from the iwilldare.com archives today. They were mostly of the “I have to clean the kitchen” variety and whining about that one time I had a cold back in…