I didn’t watch The Wire when it was on TV, despite the urgings of many people, some of whom even understand my aesthetics and tastes. I figured I’d watch it someday or not at all.[…]

I’m usually the loudest when it comes to spreading the gospel of Santa Fe spring: “Don’t think it won’t snow again,” you might hear me saying to some easily-deceived-by-a-day-nearing-70-degrees person” or, perhaps, “just you wait[…]

Despite my best efforts to avoid the sickness that spread through our office last week (which included constant handwashing and opening doors without touching them), on Friday the sickness began. I spent most of the[…]

I’m not sure I have it in me to read yet another story/obit arguing for the importance of newspapers and singing their swan song. Much as I love journalism and revere newspapers (and, of course,[…]

On Friday I woke up to no hot water and, upon further inspection, a big-ass flood. As the workmen worked and Nero ignored them (as in, did not even get off the couch as plumbers[…]