Sunday(s) in the Park

WHERE WE ONCE THOUGHT “THE FERTILE CRESCENT” WAS A HAND SALVE.

The Playoffs; or, A Brief Etymology Lesson

The Playoffs; or, A Brief Etymology Lesson

Playoffs. Few words bring greater joy to some than that one little mashup—one that embodies all natures of competitiveness and, essentially, human spirit. And what a stupid word it is, really. Playoff. Like Horatio. What a stupid name. A couple words and syllables...
End of the Regular Season Wrap-Up; or, Just Another Sunday in the Park

It’s about that time again.

For whatever reason, I was asked to write Sundays in the Park for the second season. I know, I’m asking myself the same questions: who are you? and why are you still here? Well, I don’t have answers for you that you’ll care about—‘cuz it’s probably not about you or...