The Further Adventures of Stanwyck – Your Necessary Diversion from the Ascension of Il Douche
Hello legions. It’s been a while.
Today marks a transition. Obama to Trump. This is a damnably bitter pill to swallow.
I barely slept last night. When I did sleep, I dreamt of a three-headed beast terrorizing me and my family. A little too on the nose, really.
Here’s a mild palliative, a little something something that might amuse you. Bitter Southerner ran my piece about the Art Basel Miami Beach fair last Tuesday. It was nicely received, with a fair amount of enthusiasm about my trusty sidekick, Stanwyck. (If you haven’t read it yet, go ahead on: you have even more good fun to distract you from reality.)