On this day at 12:34:34 in the afternoon my blogging moved to what would come to be named for the words of 6-year-old Gabrielle Thornton, who asked her glued-to-the-television parents, “What planet is that?”. Days later, I made a terrible gallows-humor Match Game joke. By the end of the month, I had a request for “when the killing in my name begins”, which in large part is responsible for why to this day I maintain a cruft- and advertising-free copy of Mark Twain’s The War Prayer which still gets a lot of traffic from educators.
Bix dot Blog
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
No fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.