Selectively Snobby

I suppose I'm a culture snob, if such a thing is possible. I care little for cars or beer, as I don't drive or drink beer. Coffee is a thing I love, but to be honest I don't give it a lot of thought. As long as it's hot and tastes good I don't much… Continue reading Selectively Snobby

Fifteen Minutes Of Silence

Well, if ever I was to address the world on TV, I'd probably not say a damned thing. I would stare into the camera, fixing my eyes on some unknown point. Unmoving, unyielding. Silent. At the thirty-second mark, people would wonder why I wasn't saying anything.At three minutes they would get annoyed and start making… Continue reading Fifteen Minutes Of Silence