Somewhere in the depths of a black plastic bag in the dark corner of a closet, three Popples sit. It seems to me that a dark closet is quite an unnatural place for a Popple to be. They’re actually very bright and cheery sort of creatures. Anyway, the Popple, in spite of its brightly colored... Continue Reading →

The BoyBand Bandwagon

The Boyband Bandwagon  The other day I was driving home, listening to some old-school Backstreet Boys, when I had a moment of intense reflection which led to a realization of such magnitude that its likeness will possibly never be replicated: I used to think the Backstreet Boys were cool. I know, I know; that doesn’t... Continue Reading →

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