Spamlet, Act III, Scene 1

To log in, or not to log in: that is the question: Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to suffer The slings and arrows of flame wars and political diatribe, Or to take arms against a life without pokes and likes and LOLCats, And by opposing end them? To log off: to...

Craigslist ad for a yoga mat

A friend posted a link to a Criagslist ad where somebody was selling a yoga mat. I thought it was funny. Like, really funny. (I’ve done the Bikram style yoga he’s referring to.) It occurred to me that, being an ad on Craigslist, it would have a limited...

Through a different lens

“My medium … is LIGHT!”, Frank declared, his face glowing with the kind of euphoria generally reserved for psychotics and fanatics. His brother, Todd, was unimpressed. “Of course it’s light. You’re a friggin’ photographer. No...