Leaf-covered rocks, steep switchbacks, Allentown views, and one very good dog. A funny ode to Pennsylvania’s rocky hills—and why “rock and roll” is here to stay.
Convalescing after surgery, I tried “Barbie” and found only brain-twisting confusion—Allan’s whiplash moments, one great Mirren line, and a lot of pink noise.
Jaw surgery, insurance tap-dancing, and why five dental implants might cost fifteen grand. A darkly funny plea from Rich Plinke to “hook a brother up.”
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