Still Drinking

Threads is convinced I want to read posts from Christians asking atheists stupid questions.

Still from Rejected by Don Hertzfeldt, used without permission.

I haven't gone four straight days sober since, at best estimate, 2002.

Since retiring from software engineering, one of my pursuits is to read All The Things, and Pensées ended up near the top of my personal list of Things.

There was a contentious theory in the 80s.

The future of any given ICE agent is going to be grim.

I do not enjoy writing about technology.

Congratulations!

Upon the most recent medical assurance that I had more than a few months to live, I was more relieved than I expected to be.

Making a metal bull model almost killed me.

While flying back into the states from a sorely needed yet thoroughly exhausting vacation, the final hurdle between air travel tortures and public transit was customs.

Smile scared the piss out of me.

There's a rule for watching Star Trek episodes: Pay attention to three-word noun phrases in the jargon.

It was the briefest slice of light, a telltale shimmer, that revealed you.

Brooklyn tried to kill us before we left.

I spent two days in my basement growing crops.

Everybody forgets.

Tomorrow is Leah's immuniday.

There were no steak knives.

This morning I felt something I couldn't identify.

Forget the media.

Cerebus is named Hobbes for a week, because everybody who read the newspaper in the 90s has an instinctive urge to name cats Hobbes.