Zam the Assassin and the Chase to 2 PM
Or, how I spent my Saturday afternoon. By Scott James Magner, Eleventieth Grade. Not so long ago (as such things are reckoned), …
Or, how I spent my Saturday afternoon. By Scott James Magner, Eleventieth Grade. Not so long ago (as such things are reckoned), …
…more or less. Since last we left our protagonist (heroism is somewhat beyond me today, I think), he applied critical software updates …
While I truly appreciate the many opportunities and additional creative time afforded to me by your renewed presence following my regularly scheduled …
I’m really not sure which is worse: Having a (prolonged) dream in which I the protagonist am dealing with a thin, wriggly …
Today I once again captain the starship Couch Time. The weekend brought many adventures, most of which involved both outside and people, …
I have a web site. I have my own little corner of the ether, and I’m in charge of all of it. …
On and in a day of non-stop “what did you just say/did I really hear that?” moments, these stand out as some …
Get out your scorecards. This one is complicated.
AS in, “tonight’s sleepless hours are” And the answer is, Joint Pain. Blinding, twitching, leg spasming joint pain. Bad enough that I …
Guests leave a little before midnight, and I discover that my IMPORTANT MEETING for the day has been canceled. Again. To sleep …