separation, continuation, consternation
In Which Your Humble Blogger needs help to make bigger, better, stronger lists.
In Which Your Humble Blogger needs help to make bigger, better, stronger lists.
In Which Your Humble Blogger doesn’t mention the upside-down trees, which were evidently Hot Stuff last year and even the year before, but which YHB only discovered last week.
In Which Your Humble Blogger continues a somber tradition.
In Which Malachi is revealed to be Mordechai, from the Book of Esther. Or possibly Ezra. Or maybe Eleanor Bron, who is not what she seems.
In Which there is a small amount of crudeness, used in describing a fuckload of shit.
In Which YHB finds that the thing he remembers is not the thing that is, at least if he remembers it right.
In Which Your Humble Blogger violates his Code of Ethics! But no spoilers. Well, the main character dies.
In Which Your Humble Blogger nobly refrains from naming names, particularly “Joe”.
In Which Your Humble Blogger sees something nasty in the woodshed.
In Which, again, it is not the chosen but the choosing.