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Ten years ago, right about now, I was busy dying. Thankfully, I'm much healthier ten years later. (Funny how the mind continually thinks...

I"m in the midst of sorting out boxes of comics and other miscellanea that I have accumulated over the past four decades or so, and I...

Yesterday we had our first major snowfall in several years; it amounted to about four inches of snow here at the house. The ...

Knowing better than to allow wily sixth-graders to lure him into discussions of political philosophy, mathematically complex "jobs-save...

How long is a life? There's no set answer to that question, obviously. I'm convinced, though, that just as a person has a finite lif...

New Year's Eve... New Year's Day... both have come and gone, and neither was very eventful for me. I have never been one who perceiv...

For the first time in almost five years, I find myself van-less. In early 2005, I bought a Honda Odyssey minivan, primarily to ensure that I...

My growing fascination with Marvel Comics grew even stronger through the summer of 1965. Gary Steele had rapidly become my best friend, and ...

The late spring and early summer of 1965 was probably the height of my personal golden age of comic books; I was twelve, about to turn thirt...

So what do you call a woman who'll sacrifice her values, sell her integrity, and do anything for money? A democratic senator from Louisi...