Hiroshima Day.

The innocuous religion.

OuLiPo lives!

Listening to: Shakira.

Fossil subjunctives. Every time i've ever used a subjunctive in
my writing, some editor has taken exception so i think we can
say the subjunctive is safely dead--or embalmed on bumper stickers.

It's 104 degrees F. in Dallas. (--Okay, it's 125 in Baghdad.) Everyone should
close up & go home. You would for a blizzard!