In which a veteran of cultural studies seminars in the 1990's moves into academic administration and finds himself a married suburban father of two. Foucault, plus lawn care. For private comments, I can be reached at deandad at gmail dot com. The opinions expressed here are my own and not those of my employer.
Friday, August 29, 2008
Actual 1st Sentence of a Note Left by Our Plumber
“1st, do not be alarmed by the burning smell in your kitchen.”
