TUMS at 3:30 a.m.

It's an ungodly hour of the morning and I am standing in the kitchen working my tongue around the chalky disposition of my third antacid tablet. Stumbling sleepily back to the corner cabinet where the remedies for all sorts of ailments are stored, I return the well-used bottle and grasp my lower back to give... Continue Reading →

back to skoo

Whip out the Trapper Keepers and the Dukes of Hazard lunchboxes, it's back to school time! At least it is for 30-something graduate students who have no business setting foot back into a college classroom.  Yet even as I type that I know its ridiculous to think that just because I'm not the "traditional" student... Continue Reading →

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