
Just for perspective, everything I’ve ever written and everything I am ever likely to write in my entire life will fit onto this thumb drive. Several times over.
On one hand, it’s weird to consider one’s life’s work compressed into a space smaller than one’s thumb. On the other hand, I really don’t have any excuse not to back up my work, now, do I. On the third hand, in 50 years it’s doubtful anyone will be able to access the data on this drive anyway, so it’s best I keep making printed books, just in case. On the fourth hand, I seem to have twice as many hands as I normally do, and this is a puzzlement.
Hmmm. I think someone may have spiked my Coke Zero. Let me get back to you.
Hey there, kids! I and Subterranean Press have got a present for you:
* First, of course, it does seem that the Democratic ability to snatch defeat from the jaws of victory seems wholly undiminished. Depending on one’s personal politics, you could argue whether the newly-minted Senator-Elect Brown deserved to win the election, but given the campaign she ran, it appears Ms. Coakley squarely deserved to lose it, and did. Regardless of Brown’s virtues (or lack thereof) that would have been enough in itself. That’s some nice work there, Coakley. As for the Massachusetts Democrats, this is what you get for apparently assuming you’d win in a walk. Losing Edward Kennedy’s seat — and imperiling the last major legislative initiative he championed — is a fine job all around.


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