Love the description of WIlliam's hooray henry friends. They are like Benny and Steff from Pretty in Pink
@Woman Laughing Alone With Boas Oh I hear you. I am looking at my Le Crueset (flame red orange like in the picture) sitting on its Special Shelf right now. Sometimes I cradle it when no one is looking.
"What puzzles me about Flanagan is the same thing that baffles me about your Katie Roiphe types—I can't figure out who she's talking to, or whose fantasies these are, besides hers. There's not a sense of actual engagement or concern."
She's talking to other people from north Berkeley. I just wish she would keep the conversation completely private so I would never have to stumble upon her manufactured concerns. The internet needs more football haikus.
"It’s not all manual labor and pinyin at Yael." EXCELLENT
Excellent. I want to read more about interesting and vital people like this. I wish I had had Mr. Skoble as a teacher back in the day...
Late autumn is IT. Thanks for this.
Islands full of cats.
That is where we are
no dogs in between
how can we be wrong?
Thank you for this. Here is what an MRI of my brain at any given time looks like:
Maple syrup Maple syrup Maple syrup *ESPRESSOSHOT* Maple syrup
I'm very much enjoying the Oakland/Minnesota haiku.
Thank you for this explanation.