OK, so one of my favorite ever books (according to something that I filled in on myspace ten years ago) was Alain De Botton’s “The Art of Travel“. The bit I like most is the when he says he’s holed up in a hotel somewhere in Europe – full of culture and opportunity to do […]
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I believe in god about as much as I believe in Chucky Cheese. People talk about the dancing curdled chipmunk-rat, I get emails from him inviting me to take my daughter to see him for her birthday, and I see facsimiles of His Image all over the place. Now, typically when strange people talk about
If you don’t know me and you call me and ask me to do something and end your voicemail with “at your earliest convenience.” I may well just find where you live. So that I can promptly drive my gas-guzzling V8 environment killing car over to you. So I can poke my fingers in your
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