OK, I have really, truly lost it. Two moves back and forth across the country, I swore I would jettison every bit of baggage unnecessary to my life, particularly everything heavy; I cussed I swore I kicked things, I frightened poor dear Blair and Abby who helped with my storage. I have crap in Mom’s […]
There are certain video games whose characters we empathized with when we were small, even though they were represented by lumps of inhuman-looking pixellated blocks. Why do we cling to this artifice?
