I Miss the Zombies

In old movies, sometimes humanity came together to meet the alien threat. We have never needed an alien threat more desperately. Or zombies. Or even wookies or vampire accountants. We need to take our minds off each other. Because we cannot keep sniping at each other like this. We might start by agreeing that any… Read More

This Is Your Stop

My dog Lady has an excuse for being ignorant of what is going on around her. Despite having 17 identifiable breeds in her DNA, my mutt struggles to recognize the command “speak” — forget inconvenient commands like “come,” which mostly works at home unless she sights a squirrel, and seldom works at the dog park… Read More

The Saga of AT&T — A Cautionary Tale of AI, Outsourcing, and Sheer Insanity

Prelude: My spouse and I planned to move from AT&T to Consumer Cellular last September. We backed out of our plan, though, and returned to AT&T after less than a week, in return for new phones and some other perks. I should emphasize that we never had a problem with Consumer Cellular. For nearly half… Read More

The Delete Button Is Your Friend

What is that italicized “Z” or the off-center popsicle inside the anonymous purple block? Zedge, the “Z” app says. I look up Zedge. It’s a wallpaper app. But I create my own wallpaper, using personal pics. Yummly tells me it has a new privacy policy — pages and pages of a new privacy policy, written… Read More

Not Dead Yet! Scribbles from February 2025…

Whole Foods saves my conI don’t know Friday’s secret —The room that hides food (There was no con suite at the science fiction convention due to contract issues. Con suites usually provide quick food and snacks, but corkage fees shut that down, leaving us glad to move on. New hotel please! I cannot recommend the… Read More

Sometimes the Lists Are Too Long and We Should Eat Scones with Delicious Coffee in the Backyard Instead

Reader, are you always struggling to complete your lists? Or your more informal day’s plans? If the list/plans regularly end in loose, even tattered, ends, I’d like to make a suggestion. Stick the list in the recycling and/or simplify the plan. As they say nowadays: Just chuck it in the fuck-it bucket. †

Angel in the Infield

Believe. Believe a life written in moments, Moments remembered  and moments lost in time, Becomes more than memories, More than lost knowledge. Flexing and fluxxing, flowing into New Years and new years, One after another, As art equals life and life art — While beliefs struggle for and against Lifelong learning. Who I am is… Read More

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