Category Archives: Cultural

Disorganization

I’m with Groucho on this one. It may be because we’re both grouchy, but I’ve never been a fan of joining clubs or organizations. Hell, I can’t bring myself commit to a quilting bee. It all started when I was … Continue reading

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I Was a Teenage Gravedigger

They lay in their graves, eternally contemplating their situation, worms and maggots slithering effortlessly twixt bone and putrefied flesh. . . they were the Dead, and I was their Keeper. I was seventeen and this was my first full-time job … Continue reading

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On the Border

I thought I saw down in the street The spirit of the century Telling us that we’re all standing On the border. – Al Stewart According to physicists and astronomers, the Universe has no boundary. It’s not infinite, but it … Continue reading

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