A Write All Nite book club would meet to discuss the book *while* we’re reading it.Continue reading “We’re Going Clubbing”
There’s a common refrain that, if Jesus re-graced the Earth with his presence today, instead of igniting the firestorm of controversy that greeted his first foray and that of other self-proclaimed prophets (Joan of Arc anyone? Joseph Smith? Etc.), present-day humanity would completely ignore him, too distracted by contemporary life’s endless cornucopia of nonstop bells-and-whistles to properly appreciate the Messiah in our midst.Continue reading “Sun of God”
A happy ending? In this economy?Continue reading “Here (For Now)”
And now, an idea from the annals of “this will never fucking happen,” courtesy of the late-night meanderings of my Knicks-wary mind:Continue reading “A Big 3 Reunion (Fantasy/Nightmare)”
That is the catch-22, Sisyphean, perpetually-doomed question.Continue reading “To Knicks, or Not to Knicks”
Fine. I give in:
As a devout enshriner of challenging art, describing a movie as puzzling is by no means a pejorative.
WHY THE FUCK DO THE FUCKING NEW YORK KNICKERFUCKERS KEEP FUCKING WINNING?!?!