Socrates & Cussing

Chapter Three [In which I get cussed out again, this time because I won’t give my phone number to a stranger] ~ One of the inevitable consequences of hanging out at the same coffee shops all the time is that… Read More ›

Cussing Pastors

  Chapter One  [A chapter in which I get cussed out by a somewhat balding, potbellied pastor on the very first day I go to a new coffee shop]   “You f**king little dick” the pastor said to me. It’s… Read More ›

America is broken

~ As I sat at my computer yesterday, looking at images of Baltimore burning, I couldn’t help but think that our country is broken. Conversation at the coffeehouse has all but simmered down lately. Thanks in large part to computers… Read More ›