Mawwiage, That Bwessed Awwangement!

The wedding is almost here, and we’re only two days away from “that dweam within a dweam”, despite what the neurotic countdown clock in my sidebar is telling you. This essay will be my last as a single… Read More

Sine Qua Non

I am now a grown-up. At thirty-four years old, I’ve somehow managed to avoid the pitfalls of encroaching adulthood and sidestep the devious placement of its various landmines for over three decades now, but it’s finally caught up… Read More

They’ll Poison Our Asses!

Sometimes very smart people can be deeply stupid to the point of absurdity. Such is the way of the Singularitarian. However, since I’m fairly certain that not many of you have the faintest idea who Singularitarians are, let… Read More