As an addict — as a dyed-in-the-wool, card-carrying, ginuwine, for-real, tweak-seeking meth-missile — I have been known to take some fairly extreme measures to acquire…
Posts published by “Flynn Washburne”
I was grumpy on the way to Garberville. "Garberville sounds like a stupid name, anyway. What the hell does it even mean?" I groused. "I'm…
Somebody actually told me recently to "think outside the box." Please. If this phrase ever had any meaning at all it's become obscured in a…
There is an old adage about the cobbler's children going unshod that makes me wonder what trade or profession, if any, breeds the most problematic…
Living in Southern California, you get used to humans visiting atrocities and depredations on one another. What else would you expect from a region that…
Baseball season is again winding down, and it's not looking real promising for the home team. While not yet "mathematically eliminated," as I write this…
A recent item in the Off The Record section of this-here publication stated that a certain group of Supervisors approved the disbursement of a big…
I and a brace of the core members of my retinue were passing a Friday evening in a most pleasant fashion, quaffing cocktails and partaking…
I smelled Mendocino long before I ever visited her sylvan slopes and verdant valleys, and at a significant remove, too — roughly a thousand miles.…