On the Road Again

| November 22, 2004

Did I say “intermittent?” Try nonexistent. I’ll probably be back on Wednesday.

The Legend of Me

| November 17, 2004

If I were the scion of a late 18th/early 19th century Spanish Don in old California, wearing a mask, buckling my swash and protecting the péons from the depredations of the ruling elite with the skill of my blade, but all the while feeling as sick as I do today, I’d be known in myth […]