Saturday night, we just sat around, exhausted.
At least we could watch television.† Owen and Jean
gave us a mess of snapper throats and some head-on shrimp.
I boiled the shrimp in crab boil and fried the red snapper.
Brenda made her famous squash casserole.† We had Jodi over.
Sunday afternoon I went to the library and checked out a book
called Master Switch:† The Rise and Fall of Information Empires.
Is the same thing going to happen to the Internet as happened to
magazines and newspapers, radio, especially FM radio, even
noncommercial, public radio, and television, especially cable
television, which used to be commercial-free, but now has
all the commercials the traffic will bear?† What do you think,
Camerado.† Yes, thatís what I think, too.
The Chamber of Commerce.
Room 101.† Nineteen Eighty-four.
There will be a market-based solution.
The Republicans in Congress.† The Lunatic Fringe.
Profit maximization.† Fiduciary responsibility to investors.
There will be blood.† I drink your milkshake.
Buffy the Vampire Slayer on television.
An academic specialty called Buffy Studies.
Why couldnít I sell a book to
Are there any other writers like me out here?
Am I crazy?† Am I alone in my private glory?