There is something terribly odd about the fact that I repaired my toothbrush. True, yesterday I had to turn my book off during take-off and landing, and that is odd too. But repairing a toothbrush is just bizarre when you… Read More ›
rant
Pace Yourself Chippy
I hurried along the footpath from Putney Bridge station towards home, eager to flip between the stream of a Dodgers day game against the Cubs and Manchester United’s walk-a-bout over an inferior German side in UEFA action. I neared the… Read More ›
eternal Domnation 