One Last Bazinga

1994 was the last year before our culture began migrating to the internet. If you were alive then, you may remember how you heard about Kurt Cobain’s death, or where you watched “Pulp Fiction.” What were your cultural touchstones that year? Tell us in the comments below.

This is not the post that I thought I was going to write about Noma , the massively influential Copenhagen restaurant that’s been declared “The Best Restaurant in the World” five different times. In fact, I didn’t even think I’d ever get to eat at Noma, especially when they recently announced that

I write this at 4am on March 31st, what is internationally known as Trans Day of Visibility. It is 12 hours after I emerged from my second gender-affirming surgery. Like a lot of people, my impulse to accelerate transition goals has escalated over the past year as a growing unease fills my body e

Getting real tired of my behavior at the Golden Corral being described as “eldritch” on my town’s facebook page.

Sure sex is great, but have you ever said no to a customer?

we must imagine sisyphus liking, sharing and subscribing

[on deathbed, surrounded by family] my only regret is not spending more time *takes granddaughter’s hand* online

Young Sheldon offering one last “Bazinga” as he’s lowered into a vat of molten steel