Month: April 2008

Rag Day

When I was in Italy, I discovered by chance, the perfect mirror-cleaning cloth: a soft, old, worn-out, ribbed tank top. And who doesn’t have an abundance of them these days? (In Mielke World, the term “an abundance” always gets snickers; what we really mean is “a bu**load”.) It occurs to me that, in the course …

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