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Review: Kiss Me Deadly [SPOILERS]
I know Kiss Me Deadly is a 1955 classic. And yet, weird. I suppose I should say “innovative.” But no, some of it is just weird. Weird beyond the suspension of disbelief. These weird things kept pulling me out of the snappy dialogue and interesting characters and gorgeous sets. Weird Opening Credits. They roll the…
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Beloved
Gary recently saw this post on Facebook. The headline is: Three ‘beloved’ snow leopards died of Covid complications at Nebraska zoo. “So they weren’t really beloved?” I asked Gary. “Are those, like, air quotes?’ “People use quotation marks to set things off now.” “I’ve seen that, but it’s wrong.” “They do it online, because you…
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Toothache
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TENS
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My Ancestry.com Commercial
Here’s a warning for those who are considering enrolling at Ancestry.com. Even if you ditch the service (after your interest wanes in the strangers we call relatives), Ancestry never ever stops emailing you. I mean, I liked having the DNA track all the relatives, but I did not click any leaves that made me swell…
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The Never-Painted Bathroom
Gary’s bathroom is the neglected bathroom. The hall bathroom (“my” bathroom) is the glorious medical themed bathroom. Gary’s bathroom is the sterile virgin bathroom. It has never been decorated in any way. It is a 1980’s bathroom preserved in amber, with the initial original paint job applied by scab painters. (We’d already signed the contract…
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This Week in Stupidity
I have said or done a number of particularly dumb things this past week or two, but this was Gary’s favorite. Gary and I were watching some crime heist movie involving a very labor-intensive caper. I said, “That seems like a lot of trouble to steal 300 million dollars. Especially since after taxes, it’s probably…
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Rewriting the Novel: the Last Stretch of the First Draft
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Weekly Paint Progress: 11/11
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Fluid Memory
The other day I consumed something new: a sip of a chocolate Premiere Protein shake. Immediately I was transported back to the 1970s. The drink tasted exactly like my favorite childhood treat: SPAAACE. FOOOOOD. STICKS. It was what the astronauts ate. My brother and I were wild for them. I’m so sad I missed their…
