Finding His Own Way
On Sunday morning, we were supposed to meet Ben at the Black River Cafe at 10:00. But he went to a dance marathon after the swing dance, whereas we went back to the hotel to get some sleep. So we...
View ArticleHanging Out A Little While Longer
What the heck, I'm on a roll. And a pie is cooling in the laundry room with a timer to put it in the fridge in an hour. So let's knock out one more Oberlin story and finish this interminable story...
View ArticleGonzo Justice
We should have abandoned the idea ... Because at that point we could really not count on Republicans to cut off investigations or help us at all... If we could do something over again, that would be...
View ArticleAlone on the Fields
We took a walk tonite, doggie and I, out into the night with the fog and mist clouding the streets and orange cones of light shining down from the streetlights. We went out to the soccer fields and...
View ArticleTelling My DNS Story
One night, several weeks ago, I noticed that my browser was taking a long time to connect to web sites. That problem started happening, it turns out, after we dropped our DSL service and succumbed to...
View ArticleNo Hopes To Dash
There he was, running through the darkness, stealthily moving in the night, going from one side of the field to the other as I walked along. "Are you coming?" he asked, as I fell behind. "Are you...
View ArticleGoing to School
Ben was up before the dawn scrambling eggs for himself and drinking a glass of orange juice. He jumped into the shower before I even dared emerge from beneath my layers of blankets and flannel sheets....
View ArticleGalilean Satellites
"Are you still cold?" Trudy asked."No," I said as I zipped a vest over my sweater. "I'm going out to see Jupiter.""Oh. Right." Four hundred years ago Galileo looked to the heavens through a telescope...
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