My Own Darkest Hour (redux)

For your consideration in any category: Not my finest hour. I’m bald, fat, mostly unemployed, 43 years old and I live with my parents, who think I’m an Asshole, which, let’s be frank, I often am. This week I pulled off the bachelor classic: instead of doing laundry I bought a five pack of boxer […]

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Some Tom Wolfe Wisdom

I’ve read a few of Tom Wolfe’s books. I love his writing. He was a great writer and he knew it and more than one person has noted that he was guilty of excessive purple prose or showing off – basically masturbation in prose form. It’s pretty evident that he was showing off. But that […]

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