Today’s dooce post about the raccoon in her chimney made me laugh, especially the pictures.Last night a group of us took our very young writer out for drinks to celebrate his birthday. I lasted about[…]

The year is 2057. I still work at the Reporter, even though every one else in Santa Fe has been eaten by zombies.

I think it’s cool Richardson is endorsing Obama today. I had been, previously, of the mind that Richardson had kind of missed any opportunity to make a meaningful endorsement and that, having waited until the[…]