“Hey, You”

“Hey, You”

Unlike computer interfaces, however, life has yet to present me with a box I can check that says “Do not ask me again.”

Lone Woolf

Lone Woolf

“I’ve tried this book before,” said I, “with the success of a sore-legged predator. It stings and slogs in a circus of circumlocutions.”

An Ode to My Check Engine Light

An Ode to My Check Engine Light

And for a moment I thought, “Ah, maybe the car has healed itself,” before remembering that only living things can heal themselves and that my car, although I sometimes talk to it as if it were a person, is not a living thing.

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