Monthly Archives: January 2003

Jupe thinks that one is the maximum number of guitars that any mortal could ever need, or should be allowed to have. (unlike, say, cats, for whom there is no upper limit.) By contrast, I now own five, which I’m … Continue reading →

Got my teeth cleaned today. It’s like getting your car detailed: you like it so much that you don’t want to drive it and make it dirty again. I’m starving…

Classify Under “Nagging Suspicions, Confirmed” It’s official: I am not cool. So sayth a 12-year-old I came across at last Friday’s Finch show.

Shot For You, Not Them It started out with friends e-mailing friends a photo a day. Blessedly, the results have moved online where all may peruse. The archives are fun but, to me, the essays and blog are where it’s … Continue reading →

We Are Alone If I seem a little distant it’s because I’m a little depressed. It’ll pass. I’m not the only one.