Tag Archives: End of Days

Smush(ed)

Yawn. We’ve been through this all before, haven’t we? I must admit, and perhaps its my upbringing talking here, but this whole Mayan apocalypse just doesn’t have the drama of a good ol’ fashioned rapture. Where’s the moon turning to … Continue reading

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The Second Coming Redux; Yeats, Schulz and Me

That pit in your stomach today could really be a handful of things. Perhaps it’s from chasing a couple of Old Fashioneds with all that wine. Perhaps it’s from leaving your car in a tow away zone between the hours … Continue reading

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