Author Archives: Nate

Yeah. No walkies today. The cat came home last night and it was a fractured night over all. We’re all still recovering. See you Sunday.

Rough night ahead of a long day and my thighs are complaining. I’d have thought I had them in shape by now but … Not today.

In which I mutter to myself about nonsense until I got on my hobby horse about education and schooling and why I didn’t/probably won’t write Ishmael Wang: the Academy Years