Category: Uncategorized

  • The Book I Wish He’d Written

    I keep telling myself that there has to be a reason–other than the bleeding obvious–that every time I try to click on the link in my bookmarks to access the add a new post section on the blog, I end up clicking on the one that says “Living in the moment on the Island of…

  • A Book A Day Keeps…No, Wait. That’s Not It.

    Every once in a while I get into one of those frustrating bottlenecks that make me despair of ever finding my way out, and that’s where I got to today with something called the Book A Day Challenge. I first saw the Book A Day Challenge because people were posting their answers to it on…

  • It’s Later Than You Think

    For the past week or so, I’ve been having this weird mental hitch where I think it’s later in the week than it is.  This morning, I thought it was Wednesday, which is a day on which I have to do a whole ton of stuff I’m not really prepared to do. I scuttled around…

  • Sunday, Bloody Sunday. In the American Sense.

    Every once in a while, I have one of those days that seem to go wrong as a matter of principle. Not seriously wrong, you understand.  Days that go seriously wrong always feel to me as if they had solid rationales behind them:  the universe hates me, and it’s doing what it’s doing to me…

  • Woodpiles–Maybe Not Self Explanatory

    During the last 24 hours, posts appeared on both FB and Twitter that set my head spinning, and after having spent a night trying to figure out my response to the first one, and this morning being unable to shake free of the second, I thought I’d put my meanderings out here. The problem these…

  • Death in Flyover Country

    I am having one of those weirdly amorphous days when things aren’t so much going wrong as just petering out. Work went, but that was about all you could say about it.  I tried four times to throw a girl in a white dress in front of a speeding green Chevy without actually killing her…

  • Panic Now

    I was wandering around on City Journal this morning when I found this: http://www.theamericanconservative.com/when-automation-comes-for-the-professional-class/ It’s not anything that hasn’t been said on this blog before, or even anything I haven’t responded to before.  It’s distinct only that it comes from the American Conservative, while observations of this kind here tend to come from people on…

  • Romantics

    I have been in a very odd mood lately–odd enough so that, when I finished Real Work (meaning writing) this morning, I put on Beethoven’s 9th in the background. I am not usually a person who is interested in listening to Beethoven in the morning, and if I start writing at 4, eight o’clock is…

  • What You’re Talking About

    When I was growing up, my father used to say to me that if I couldn’t make my opponent’s argument as well as I could make my own, I didn’t know what I was talking about. This was just the kind of thing he would say that would drive me right out of my gourd,…

  • Just A Note

    I’m still correcting papers like a maniac in an attempt to get all this done before my grades have to go in on Wednesday– But I’d like to point out a few things: 1) I made NO statement as to the truth or falsity of “climate change” science or the existence of nonexistence of a…