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Confessions of a Community College Dean tells some familiar stories. Hey, nobody told him the dangers of blogging on campus?
Does TV need to catch the chick-lit trend? Why, of course! And I say so here.
Ate some fine boiled shrimp and sweet tater fries at Starfish, a gay-owned joint in Oak Cliff (across the river from downtown Dallas). Here's this week's review of that experience.
And I saw a bunch more plays. That column is here.
In my spare time, I stare at the walls and mumble quietly to myself.
2 Comments:
why the hell does it matter if it's gay-owned or not?
that restaurant review made me want some cajun food, bad :)
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