ROCKET SCIENCE: The Heartache and The Thousand Natural Shocks
“This is an automated call from Apple …” No, it is not. “Hello, this is an apology call from your electric-power provider …” No,…
ROCKET SCIENCE: Canto il corpo eclettico
Any mob bothers me. Actually, not any mob bothers me. The Mob, as in Cosa Nostra, Mafia, crime underground, etcetera, does not bother me….
ROCKET SCIENCE: The Plethora of the Passive
From the moment I realized I could do anything at all, I wanted to be involved. That is, I wanted in on the action,…
ROCKET SCIENCE: Sha-boom
I care for drama. It gives me great comfort to realize why drama exists and how it is distinguished from reality and its importance…
ROCKET SCIENCE: Such Things as I will Never Understand
I saw a documentary about Industrial Light & Magic (I L & M), which thoroughly explained the evolution of digital special effects in movies….
ROCKET SCIENCE: Not Everyone is Capable of Splitting the Atom
Audacity, bravery, fearlessness and disguised wizard Ricky Gervais is far and away the best comedian of the new millennium. All of you novice stand-up…
ROCKET SCIENCE: Those Beautifully Blessed Buddha Eyes
I’m not the one to ask, really. Growing into this absurdity called maturity by most, I thought exactly the opposite—I am the one to…
ROCKET SCIENCE: Deconstructing The New Age Great Sunshine-Up-Your-Butt Machine
Let what go? Is it supposed to be a remedy or some holy resolution to be able to “let it go,” as so many…
ROCKET SCIENCE: Filling the Cauldron of Sorrow to the Brim
Somewhere along the line, everything fell apart. As the New Year approaches I can only recant any and all of the fake creeds that…
ROCKET SCIENCE: The Black Hole of Unnecessary Songs
Six decades and then some. That’s how long I have wandered restlessly upon this planet so far. Soon, I begin another year and hopefully…