Bear with me here, this might not seem very Christmas-y, but it surely is. It’s about hope or possibility or, maybe, just plain weirdness. Of the three, I chose hope. Remember The Late Show with David Letterman? Each year around the holidays Darlene Love performed Baby Please Come Home. It was an annual tradition. I … Continue reading a christmas miracle?
Well, this is dandy. The Late Show, our last source of real entertainment, now belongs to history. What are we supposed to do with our nights? Sleep? Have conversations? I’m bored already. Television blows, you know? Movies might be worse, but only because expectations are higher. Albeit only slightly. Where are the Taxis? The Boston … Continue reading okay, après-letterman, what