9/11: Growing Up a Reactionary Youth

I went back and forth about whether to write a post about 9/11. In some ways, it is an insignificant day to me – at the time, I was 9 years old and believed that the next target was going to be the Space Needle, which was the only important tall building I could conceptualize […]

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Caught My Eye: Do It Anyway

When I began my summer vacation, I was gung ho to chew through the large shelf of books that I’d neglected to read during the school year. At that point, I didn’t quite know yet how strenuous my job at the Washington Bus would be and how little time I would have to gnaw on […]

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