2. This is the full name of the venue on Google Maps, which took me all the way out, #becausemiami

Even before we looked it up, my husband goes, "I think I went to somebody's quinces there."

4/n

Okay but I would put my life in Kiki Barth's hands.

You’ve been kidnapped. The characters from the last TV show you watched are trying to rescue you. Who’s coming to save you?

I like when my book is doing relatively well (in the small corner of book rankings known as the AIDS & HIV section of Amazon) but then I'm always reminded of the books that are consistently selling there—conpsiracy mongering and junk science (not the Pisani book, which I'm sure is not those things)

Reading 1966 Senate testimony by Claude Brown (author of Manchild in the Promised Land) and his friend Arthur Dunmeyer and Dunmeyer tells a story about making a literal *shit sandwich* to trick racist white coworkers into eating it and can't believe that no one asked a follow-up question on this

Me, a millennial reading Buttigieg/Ramaswamy think pieces like this one

maxread.substack.com/p/notes-towa...