Ice, as far as I’m concerned, is the singular mark of civilization. And as I watch the air-conditioner frost the morning windows like we were the coke in a can, I draw the inevitable conclusion that we have returned to society. Hyper-civilization, really, as we have landed in the lovely-and-very well-thought-out-town of Celebration, Florida, master planned by the Disney Corp. and very much like the set of the Truman Show.
Archive for October, 2006
After driving for several hundred miles along the East “Coast” I can tell you there isn’t one. It’s a scam. Read the rest of this entry »
When I woke up this morning, the world wasn’t lined up in its regular way for me. It was too early to tell why, but it was a rare moment of clarity that would not only prove me right, but — even more rare — make me wish I wasn’t. No need to jump to the end — no one gets hurt.