And now a message from a dyslexic Jew...
"Happy overpass!"
Thank you.
I never understood technological catharsis. Reading online blogs, I felt, was like sifting through another person's vomit in order to find a microscopic jewel. Then, suddenly, an upheaval overtook me; a regurgitation of essays, music, poetry and prose. I needed a figurative bucket by my sick-bed. Here it is, a jamboree of creative up-chuck. Sift through. I'm going to blog all over the place.