Notes from the saddle, the kitchen, and Bozeman.
Trip reports and Bozeman politics.
Angry yuppies and an unintended role-reversal
This afternoon, Sagar and I drove down to Loveland to see Juno. The movie was quite good (despite a criminally scratched scratched 6th reel–the sort scratched that, running a second-run theater (like I do) makes one mutter angry things under…
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All posts →White, dancing bile. / Bitter, black snow.
I spent some time on a gorgeous, sun-yellow, swing tonight. It was snowing: thick, heavy, flakes–swirling white in the ambicked my legs, swinging higher,…
I <3 Gmail (and Google, in general)
For some reason, the amount of spam I receive spiked precipitously about three weeks ago. Can’t explain it. After five years of having an…
Critical Mass
nyYAAAAAAaar! … Or, I mean, how else does one say, “the semester’s over. For better, and for worse, the semester’s over.” How else does…
your fever will all be around
The SUB Theatre projection booth redesign began today. … It’s curious– the above probably means very little to all except for one or two.…