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Sir @ May 10, 2010 # 8 Comments
Now a few brief words about poutine and hostels. Gravy has always been my friend. Cheese, too. And the potato, that noblest of tubers, spoke movingly at my grandfather’s funeral. Taking all of this into account, I’d assumed it a foregone conclusion that placing these items together would inevitably result in something almost holy. In [...]
Sir @ February 26, 2010 # 8 Comments
*Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk**Bonk* This is what it looks like in print when I bang my head against a wall. One thing that I don’t do nearly enough here is talk about what I do. Why do I feel like I need to do this more or even at all? Because going type-y type-y does less emotional damage [...]
Sir @ September 4, 2008 # 14 Comments
My grandmother taught me not to hate and this has always served me well. Even my grandmother, however, shares my extreme distaste for politics. And God help me, but I do loathe politics and the politicians who perpetuate it. I hate it because it provides the lowest common denominator in a society both overwhelmed and [...]