So Over

Here are some essays about things that are over. O-V-E-R. Not just over, but SO over. They are so over they ended a long time ago. They include:

Williamsburg, the governorship of Eliot Spitzer, and my employment by those other than myself.

It’s a beautiful day for senseless ranting and pointless grudges against the long-forgotten crimes of all the big three: gentification, the government and work.

Now, a picnic.