i skated over to the lounge of the covenant manor on 4th and Atlantic and got yelled at about the difference between “turn and face me” and “turn around” by an angry woman sitting behind a plastic table (who thought I was a man because I had my hood on). But I think I showed [...]

I get text messages from John Edwards about once a week thanks to Twitter, the (probably) doomed to extinction micro-blogging service. Without the inclination to stop the messages, I’m doomed to get more of these, probably exponentially more as the primaries loom. About six months ago, when I first joined Twitter, subscribing to Edwards’ blog [...]