Fat in Indiana
September 29, 2026
September 28, 2026
Contented Content
I guess it is Monday. I suppose that means I should actually post something.
You’ll get words and sentences. Probably not meaningful or interesting ones.
I have to make travel arrangements today. It appears I’m heading back to China in November. I don’t mind being there, it is the traveling there and back that sucks the life out of you. Home to hotel usually consumes about 25-30 hours, the same on the return trip. I’ll do it all in basic coach, so the accommodations will be uncomfortable even if I manage an aisle seat. So it goes, it is the job and I’m glad to have it.
In other news the Cubs backed into the playoffs. They lack the pitching to go far, but it has been a fun year.
Go Cubs Go.
Look, that framed Chicago Tribune front page from 2016 on my wall is getting faded. It’s time to replace it with one from 2026.
September 27, 2026
September 26, 2026
September 25, 2026
September 24, 2026
September 23, 2026
On Italian cooking
It’s said it is disrespectful to the pasta maker to break your pasta before putting it in boiling water.
I don’t think the Creamettes machine cares. Fuck ‘em.

