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Sober Man at a Party
What is one question you hate to be asked? Explain. “A sober man at a party is lonely as a journalist, implacable as a coroner, bitter as an angel looking down from heaven.” — Michael Chabon, Wonder Boys “Why don’t you drink?” she asked, eying me in a way one would a narc. She stood Continue reading
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From the Desk of Shaun Damien
It’s finally happened. I’m not longer an almost-two-year-old bad ass. Nope. I’m a nearly-three-year-old extraordinaire. For those of you who are out of the loop, I celebrated my nearly-three-year-old birthday Saturday. It was an ordeal, let me tell you that. Dad’s been busy doing dad things. He’s suffering what he calls book ennui. Nothing is Continue reading
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The Walking Dead
Nothing on AMC has caught my attention like The Walking Dead. Mad Men? I never gave it a chance. Rubicon? Eh, conspiracy shows aren’t my cup of tea. Breaking Bad? I wanted to get into the show, but I couldn’t divorce Bryan Cranston his Malcolm in the Middle character (I’m still working on Continue reading
Chapin City Blues 