I have 1st floor people that NO ONE in the building likes. They smell, they let their dog pee on the floor out back, they’re loud … And they’ve been missing since Thanksgiving. I assumed they went on some massive family vacation, as people sometimes do. And since I never see them except when I […]
I’m writing too much about death, lately, but it’s that or politics and more people I liked are dead so … Don’t blame me for killing them. To quote MAD magazine: In Star Trek II the crew came back To face the Wrath of Khan Which proved a poor career move For Ricardo Montalban I […]
My first email address was firstname.lastname@example.org I loved that damn car. Eighty years old. I’m kind of stuck there, because the number of memories coming back to me from The Prisoner, and being the only 12 year old in the 80s who watched that, and you know I don’t know what I want to say. […]
BSG comes to an end with it’s last run of episodes. January 23rd 16th begins the end. I shall miss thee, demented, depressing, horrific, gut ripping, weirdly religious show about war and what it does to people.
I moved to Chicago on Bloomsday, 1997. In 1998, I had created a cute little site that was pretty much ‘A Jorja Fox homepage’. Small, teeny, informational, and rather in keeping with web design in the late 1990s. The site had grown from this one page I had on my college website, and then later […]