Jeremiad
The Insanely Long Half-Life of Insignificance
One night back in the eighties, I found myself in the men’s room of a bar in darkest New Jersey, inhaling lines of coke off the top of a urinal with the Reverend Charles M. Young. We had ventured out from Manhattan to this remote roadhouse to see Root Boy Slim and the Sex Change Band. But the men’s … Continue Reading