exile in happy valley

There are strange rumblings emanating from the high deserts of South-Eastern Oregon. A tiny ex-lumber town called Burns has found itself in ...

Just when I think this election season monster has reached its zenith of gross it chucks up another torrent of vomit and sends me reeling fo...

In case you fine folks haven't noticed, I'm not exactly a people person. Its not that I don't like people. I just don't like...

This post should have been done weeks ago but what can I say, November has been one motherfucker of a month and this learning disabled anti-...

I have confessed to being some pretty radical things on this blog. I have confessed to being a Christian who questions the existence of god....

I love Halloween. It's one of my favorite times of the year. The garish lights, the swirling leaves, the kinetic sense of chaos that can...

In the blood spattered pantheon of American intervention episodes of tragic and often gruesome error are sadly common place. Wedding parties...