Eating Humble Pie
Call it shedding my “a pleasure to have in class” skin.
An Ode to the Gathering
I write about how much I miss a recently-defunct business because the Gathering, to myself and many, many people, was more than a place to get a good chai.
Twelve Gifts of State Testing
This was increasingly bad when that entrance was closed due to the impending NFL draft.
What Day Is It?
I cuddled up in her guest bed and thought, You know, taking trips isn’t so bad.
Dreamless in Detroit
This isn’t VeggieTales.
What’s in a Name?
The parsing of words is no minor squabble. It has real-world implications in terms of policy and people’s lives.
What’s At Stake
I wish I could care less—it feels like a luxury.
Snowstorm Saints
I do not want to be like the man in the boat, alone to face the howling winds and blustering snow.
On the Way
Days like these, I can’t follow a podcast, and music sounds too loud, the tempo much faster than I remembered, the lyrics and storytelling much less compelling.
This Is America
Just the smile of someone who is in on the secret.
