Guess The Atlantic moved E.B. to a new beat.
Guess The Atlantic moved E.B. to a new beat.
My brother loves his wife and wants to do things that she likes but I sense that he’s not super thrilled about going to tonight’s Rod Stewart concert to hear an octogenarian sing about how sexy he is.
My wife decries political rot whereas I tend to be more concerned about cultural degradation. We have fun together.
Occasionally I participate in the deluge, but I think about this tweet from years ago quite a bit.
The Bear Notes implementation of callouts looks really nice.
It doesn’t seem like such a bad idea to challenges some of the premises of conventional contemporary western health protocols, but MAHA seems to be throwing out the baby with the (fluoride-infused) bath water.
It’s hard to stay away from using Ghost. The upgraded newsletter design features and the forthcoming fediverse integration are very alluring.
“Father, into your hands I commit my spirit.”
I’m looking forward to listening to this episode of The Surprising Rebirth of Belief in God podcast about Orthodox Christianity. I’m especially interested in what one of the primary guests, Fr. Andrew Stephen Damick has to say, since he will be attached to my parish as a priest next year.
The new Sabrina Carpenter album cover is the contemporary pop version of the original cover of Spinal Tap’s Smell The Glove.