They call it the White House, but that’s a temporary condition.
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Poetic pragmatism, neo-transcendentalism, bikes, burritos, basketball.
Long ago, someone spray painted “US out of North Dakota” on the wall of the Cave, a little bar in the basement of a Carleton dorm. It was directly above the stage, a stage where I saw a lot of good bands (Walt Mink, FIREHOSE, Phish, and probably others). So I spent a lot of [...]
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