Fables of the Deconstruction
The story of my life
We were talking about the nature of consciousness and the possibility that God exists in the ways that we communicate our unique experiences.
Francene
Down the final stretch?
They root differently than I do. Watching the Preakness from the Horseman’s Lounge at Churchill Downs, I was all goosebumps and excitement. “Go, Rachel! Go!
Message to the People
Deathwatch
ATLANTA — Those of you who read the Message regularly know the last two have been breaks from the norm. Last month, I wrote about my daughter turning 1.
Editor’s Note
Bitter apple
Until he assaulted a LEO Weekly reporter at the Jefferson County Republican Party’s Lincoln Day Dinner on Saturday,
I had never heard of J.D. Sparks.
Raised Relief
The sound and the fury
For a little while longer, it’s springtime in one of the most beautiful cities in the country.
Summary of My Discontent
Viral media
Whoop! Whoop! Call off the freak-out. Put away your haz-mat Snuggie. You’re going to live. The H1N1 virus, formerly known as “The Other White Meat Flu,” is running scared.
Fables of the Deconstruction
Panis et circenses
I don’t like crowds. I don’t think anybody does, really. That behavior isn’t natural.
Francene
Going once, going twice …
It’s time to pull the plug. I know thinking about it is painful and there are moral arguments to be made, but it’s time to face facts. Prolonging this isn’t helping anyone.
Summary of My Discontent
The war on stupid
Here’s a bit of shockingly good-ish news: Despite a mountain of evidence to the contrary, we are getting smarter.
