Well, #125 will be my last perfect cube for a while. It’s most of two years to #216. It’s much too early to call spring—it snowed in March here last winter, and the winter before—but there are upper 60s to low 70s forecast through the weekend. I’ll take it! For me, Oates just isn’t Oates … Read more
On my evening commute, when the light’s right, or the traffic level is similar, or something—never been able to determine exactly what—I’m reminded of something I almost did a couple of years ago and now wish I had. I remembered it tonight. I had a fierce headache. I had taken some aspirin before I left … Read more
As much as I complain about it, sometimes I’m guilty of standing around waiting to be offended. That’s exactly what I was doing with the story of the Orlando baseball coach who cut a pitcher with no legs from his high school baseball team. In the sane corner, we have columnist Mike Thomas: “There are … Read more