MISTER FADED GLORY
I'd call this blog a "Critique of Life," except that sounds way too pretentious.
Watch for my first novel, These Monks, a comedy about friendship, frustration, and Des Moines, available later this year.
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Monthly Archives: December 2007
DPOY?
“See their bodies out on the ice … take my time. Am I evil? Yes I am…” Diamondhead, Am I Evil? The biggest NFL news today? It’s right here. That’s right, only a day after The Star campaigned for Bob … Continue reading
With little fanfare
… our Indianapolis Colts sleptwalked through a win over the Raiders and clinched a first-round bye, the No. 2 seed, another division title, and three weeks to get everyone healthy – namely Robert Mathis, Raheem Brock, Antoine Bethea, Ryan Diem, … Continue reading
Gnash teeth, chew, rinse, repeat, inject ass.
I’m going to be blunt with baseball’s frustrating media. I’m even going to make an example of old friend Jayson Stark, who isn’t necessarily he most condescending, hypocritical or fractured reporter among baseball’s dubious media. He’s simply the most ubiquitous, … Continue reading
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And, we’re done
Shut up, shut up, shut up, you’re saturating me. So how could I let this … Bring me to my knees again? Tool, Undertow Here we are again, just like we thought we’d be two days ago. The BCS Title … Continue reading
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The Most Wonderful Time of the year
“I can see you, on the hill. All comatose, but drinking still. Broken leashes, all over the floor. Keys left hanging in the swinging door. Why do I keep fuckin’ up?” Neil Young, Fuckin’ Up. By now, if you live … Continue reading
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