Was it El Trumpo's next wife? Disgruntled special ops keyboard warriors? Hillary's robot controller?
Posts published in August 2016
The victims, Matthew Dyer and his wife Angela of Modesto were right out of the movie Beetlejuice, every bit the strait-laced couple, the Maitlands, played by Alec Baldwin and Geena Davis in the 1988 Tim Burton film. The perp, Bryan Stencil, looked just like Michael Keaton’s character, Beetlejuice — same spooky hair-do, black-and-white striped clothing, maniacal grin, the works.
The trouble with the City of Fort Bragg, apart from its unfortunate name, can be summed up in three words: location, location, location. From putting a mental health facility downtown at the Old Coast Hotel,…
Among the countless contradictions that the Olympic Games bring into relief is that between private and public music. There is a chasm, unbreachable even by the world’s best long-jumpers and sharpest-eared eavesdroppers, between the individual…
Reading the posts on the page is an interesting exercise. Pashilk is clearly a low-life, not really apparently a Nazi or white supremacist, but my takeaway is that he was “bored” after he became, ahem, “self-employed” in May 2015.
Containing Clayton;
Investigating Pashilk;
Flynn Real;
Getting Garden;
Supe's Notes;
Memory Blips;
Yesterday's Catch;
Chicago PS;
Killer Dads;
Money Manipulations;
Regina Info;
War Party;
Pantsuit Cheney;
Responsible Medicine;
Slapstick Debacles;
War Profit;
Design;
Vermont
French journalist Jean-Baptiste Alphonse Karr might have been thinking of marijuana when he coined the phrase “plus ça change, plus c'est la même chose” which translates more or less as “The more it changes, the…
Len Feinstein was born in Brooklyn, and raised in Levittown, Long Island, the famous original tract development where every house was essentially the same to cut costs. “My father bought one of the later ones,”…
I hate to keep flogging a dead horse, but some things manage, through sheer black-hearted cussedness, to continuously prod one's ire and therefore demand public excoriation. Last night I was on the yard after the…