Topic: mirror

I'd guess that almost every single person who has participated in an unmoderated email list knows a thing or two about "flame wars". Somebody writes something that someone else objects to or labels disrespectful or declares is demeaning and, before you know it, a virtual donnybrook has broken out. These sorts of tempests happen on almost every email list I'm subscribed to. What really...

This morning when I woke up I screamed when I looked in the mirror. My tongue was black! I screamed and Tim asked what was up so I showed him my tongue and he screamed! eek! Turns out, I'm not the only one. Last night I had major indigestion, so I took some chewy pepto-bismols and presto, it turned my tongue black. Scary for only a moment, and then funny as all get out. Read more about the...

Old Man, Western Tennessee, 2002 dear uncle darius was dogged all day and all night by demons: the booze, the pills, the girls and the cards, until red hearts bled on the table and demerol danced like fuzzy dice hanging from the mirror of his 92 chevy blazer plastered with stickers of "Live Girls" and the playboy bunny who flirted with Dover, his bloodhound who took every trip with him and...