Mon, 11 Aug 2003 21:04:29 GMT

I Was Early, the Train Was Late. Which meant I had to spend almost two hours waiting at New York's Penn Station. I couldn't actually leave the station: I didn't know when exactly the train might arrive, but I did know that my husband would be disembarking… [Invisible Adjunct]

Doughnut aesthetics is a grossly underappreciated field, but everyday life indicates it should be otherwise.

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