This is the worst, most impossible news I’ve had occasion to pass on. I frankly am having trouble believing it’s real. Paul and Helen were Mid-City residents until their home was flooded. ROX viewers will know from episode #90, Fat — the cute vegan couple with the pet pig. I wish it was a bad [...]
I seem to have gotten myself onto the board of not one but four (4) community organizations. That sounds kind of crazy, but let me break it down.
First of all there is Think New Orleans. I believe I am technically on the board of Think New Orleans, but I’ve acted mostly in an advisory capacity, [...]
If I’d tried to post yesterday, It would have looked something like this:
Worst. Hangover. Ever. Can’t. Barely. Type.
This one took me by surprise. I correlate hangovers with drinking too much, plain and simple. But this time around, I wasn’t really that drunk. Not so’s anyone would notice. I might have expected a mild headache, but [...]
Xy and I are back in our flooded home, trying to help rebuild New Orleans.
If you are looking to get in touch, hit my celly at 812-391-0818. Or leave a comment on a post. Or you could e-mail me. I don't like to publish my address because of spam, but it's easy to deduce: the current four digit year at ye olde rox dotte com.
I use the sobriquet "Editor B" when writing here to maintain a minimal level of privacy and freedom. Plus, nicknames are cool, and I've always wanted to be cool.
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