ROCKET SCIENCE: The Black Hole of Unnecessary Songs
bySix decades and then some. That’s how long I have wandered restlessly upon this planet so far. Soon, I begin another year and hopefully…
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ROCKET SCIENCE: I Sing the Body Mongol
byLook, I don’t need to unwind any DNA from my system to find out I am not one-tenth Norwegian or six-sixteenths Cherokee or any…
ROCKET SCIENCE: Do Not Go Gentle Into that Good-for-Nothing Night
byI’m smack dab in the middle of a few things. These are not passive projects, like a binge on some television series or watching…
ROCKET SCIENCE: My Repertoire is Repetition
byI said, “Release the Kraken, sure, but what about releasing the Snappen and Poppen as well?” A friend said, “How many times are you…