Essays

Sometimes I feel like bloviating and dusting off the ol’ soapbox. I was always hesitant to post these sorts of things on social media because I didn’t want to interrupt someone’s viewing of cat pictures with my stupid thoughts on the world.

But now I can put them all right here, a place that will never have any pictures of cats.

Impressions
Wherein I write about my father, MLK, and Jared Fogle.

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