at kind of the right time, i guess. at best, reminded me of Robert E. Howerd or, if I'm really out there, The Maxx. Narration is so rarely used well, and this was not a good example. The pet space dog really tied the pulpy levity together.

and watched this. It felt like horror by way of an overly long Stella skit, but not as good as it sounds.

and sat down at the bookstore the other day with the companion book for way longer than I had planned to. The bombast got me. Damn my tabloid upbringing.

at the right time.

at the right time.