Canned Parasite

When I pause to think about it, this disturbance, for I know not what else to label it, has been happening periodically for quite sometime throughout my adult life. The first time I can recall? I was sitting in a Medieval Literature class back in my undergrad days. Things momentarily

I’m the man in the trench coat in a dark alley selling you something a little naughty… pedaling interesting but otherwise worthless shit on a digital street corner that consists of fancy little boutique shops. I stand just out of sight near the front door because the people who

Repeating weather events.  These are the latest in a series of strange occurrences that suggest something is greatly amiss. No, I am not talking about “Yeah, it sure is hot all the time.” OR “It sure snows a lot!”.  What I am talking about are repeating instances of the same…