From late May to early September the streets are deserted during the day.  The heat forces a hibernation of its inhabitants, as the sun beats down on the brick and asphalt that slowly crumbles.

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Job du Jour R.I.P.
Job du Jour R.I.P.

 Life:  “You know?  I just don’t give a damn.”  I completely understand...

Condi-sensation
Condi-sensation

Just a small town girl, livin' in a lonely world She took the midnight train goin'...

Cataloging Our Culture
Cataloging Our Culture

Holly Jolly, Bahoo Dorey, and all that. It's 'Black Friday' and we find ourselves once more at the...

From the $1 Menu
From the $1 Menu

I didn't have any particular direction or topic, but an egg mcmuffin popped into my head. I...