True Colors (and “bad girls”, Asian beetles, and annoying station changes and repeating songs)

My work is gray, gray, gray.  I'm surrounded by daunting, mountainous gray walls.  I understand why the bigwigs wouldn't want to put drywall up the sides of the gargantuan warehouse and across that expansive bleak ceiling, but it's depressing to look at.  The fluorescent lights don't help.  Have you seen Joe vs. the Volcano? I'm... Continue Reading →

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