Archive for May, 2005

In which comedy is served extra dark

I’m back. I met many beautiful people, saw new places. There were cloud bursts, one-hundred-year-old photographs, older churches and academic departments full of reasonably-adjusted people. Which of these was more shocking - I don’t know. I returned to Seattle, stumbled home from the airport at 3:00 AM, got up at 7 the next morning, packed [...]