Circumstantial flummery from a would-be spoonbean hustler.


Starting next week I’m back to the ‘functioning member of society’ standing. I regret that the whole “Summer vacation” opportunity fell apart and that those “how many hours can I stay awake” contests never end as well as I might imagine. On an Olympic Summer, it seems no less than the very minutes of a lifetime ticking by…

So I bought some new sneakers.