Neighborhood Watch

The only thing worse than angry NPR letter-writers may be Brownstoner commenters. Sure, I complain about Carroll Gardens all the time, but it's because it's so damn nice that it's overrun (I prefer crappier and […]

The Rage Virus

I’ve always suspected there was something wrong with me and now I have a name for it: "intermittent explosive disorder!" But seriously, this article about sidewalk rage fills me with even more rage because it’s […]

Death Warmed Over

I think I might be moving back in here. Typepad might be dull, but Tumblr scares me. I’m really freaked out by the following/followers culture that’s developed online. Too social. Then again, I’ve become freaked […]

Training

Have you ever experienced scary, like I’m discovering the Matrix (or maybe that would be Lost and I’m back home or maybe dead and starting to remember the island or Olivia realizing she’s really a […]

A Quiet Weirdness

I’ve been reading fewer and fewer food blogs (is there anything worse than “food writing?”) and slightly more cultural, writerly blogs (which are annoying in different ways) and I’m struck by how distressingly smart, connected […]

Old News

I was bummed to have to read a March 15, 2010 copy of Star magazine at the gym (something is better than nothing) and even more bummed to read seven months later that Andrew Koenig […]