Sunday Morning Links

Sunday Morning Links

Either there's a wedding, or its getting on towards back to school and OMWC needs to get the van ready. I'll let you decide. My parents took my older two to San Francisco last week, so I think in lieu of links, I'm just gonna leave this amazing scene here and let...

Thursday Afternoon Links

Thursday Afternoon Links

Happy Thursday, y'all. I swear SugarFree definitely didn't ask me to do the links yesterday, and I definitely didn't forget. It all went down just like Tonio said. I was so hoping this was the last week in July, but no, there is more suffering to come before we get to...

Brett set out to find America, the real America, the America of strip malls and serial killers, of butthole waxing and kelp smoothies, of cocaine and maggots. He sought it in the most American part of America—Florida: swamp gas and fever dreams, where love arrives on a rickety boat and leaves when it doesn't have the money for its fourth abortion. Oh, where has Brett gone? He’s drinking at the neck of America’s wang, chewing its foreskin and working its shaft. Brett is becoming legend. Brett can never die. Brett can never die. Brett is America, facedown in his own patriotic puke: the red his blood, the white his stomach lining, and the cold, cold blue his gas station slushie, spiked with coconut rum and tetracycline.

Sunday Morning Linkation

Happy Sunday, y’all. I was reading the garden talk yesterday. I got berries for the first time ever with the help of some bird netting. Peppers from last year. Maters and squash in a few weeks. This happened right up the road. Sad. Eddie Hall ran out of gas against...

Friday Morning Links

How did I get roped into doing Morning Links so often? I guess its good practice for the baby. Three weeks or less