For every 50 right-wing roaches who wreak havoc on my nerves, there is only one Eileen, who just three weeks ago sent me her latest care package.
DEAR READER: A RESOLUTION AND A THANK YOU FOR THE NEW YEAR
Hunter S. Thompson
AN ORAL HISTORY OF THE DIG: EPISODE 6
Contrary to rumors, the distribution manager never lived in the delivery van
AN ORAL HISTORY OF THE DIG: EPISODE 5
"It was psychotropic. It was insane. Shit glowed. Literally glowed green. Would change anybody’s disposition."
AN ORAL HISTORY OF THE DIG: EPISODE 4
Since the start of this verbal record, the Weekly Dig ascended from ziney origins to become a legit voice from the underground amongst the cluttered, otherwise risk-averse landscape of Boston print media. But success enhances ambitions, ambitions lead to stress, and stress makes everybody cranky. Cranky, and the opposite of sober.
