Fables of the Deconstruction
I know I’m not wrong
Over the years, I’ve listened to more music than I probably should have.
Francene
Morality playoff
The scariest thing about Halloween this year wasn’t the costumes or the fact that the price of chocolate went up 14 percent.
Suburban Turmoil
Dads. Who needs ’em?
I learned something interesting this week:
Men are becoming obsolete.
The Church Hoppers
Music, marriage and a mosh pit
There was a lot going on in New Vision Ministry Center’s sanctuary.
Yep, I’m Gay
Homo class
I waited until my last semester at U of L to take my required science course.
Summary of My Discontent
America: New and Improved
Oboy oboy oboy! Can you believe it? It’s almost here! The end of Bush. The end of Cheney. The end of our neocon nightmares.
Keeping Up with the Jones
Countdown to E-Day: Precipice of change
Urbana, Ill. — I suppose it is appropriate that I complete the last Message to the People before Election 2008 from a hotel room in Illinois.
Editor’s Note
Consider before voting
If you’re like me and a record number of our fellow Americans, you will be taking an hour or so out of your busy Tuesday schedule Nov.
Suburban Turmoil
Trick or treat?
Each Halloween, I find I’m better at handling little monsters than I was the year before.
