I am in here.
We here, in my lovely hometown of Cincinnati, are preparing for an invasion the likes of which haven’t been seen here for a long time — seventeen years, to be exact. Our invasion will consist of three entities, Magicicada septendecim, M. cassini, and M. septendecula, aka cicadas, in unending quantities. Deafening quantities. Underfoot crunchiness. Overhead … Continue reading Invasion!
To whet your appetite, here’s a bit from Lileks inFriend, good! Fire, bad! (read it all) The West doesn’t have the power to change Islam; it only has the power to destroy it. We have a lot of nukes. We could kill everyone. We could just take out a few troublesome nations, kill millions, and … Continue reading Strong horse, weak horse.
Arrange whatever pieces come your way. — Virginia Woolf
Meryl has a knack for rhyme: A single ant Was found today Inside my home He lost his way. I saw him there Upon my mat The kitchen counter’s Where he’s at “Oh, tiny ant” I said out loud, “What’s on your mind? So small, so proud If only I Could read your head Alas, … Continue reading Ode to a ant.
