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Don’t Blame the Internet

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Despite being in my thirties, I occasionally feel like an elderly man when I tell someone younger than me that we once had to pay an hourly fee to access the internet. It’s deeply strange, although not as strange as the fact that when I was a child we simply... Read More

300(ish) Words on Quietly Dropping Things

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I like to think of a quietly dropped heaven (not purgatory!) where two episodes of a podcast idea, a well-intentioned weekly game night, or a writer’s group that met up four times all exist clumsily and excitedly together.