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I’m standing in the lobby of the Eli Lilly building in Indianapolis. A guy taps me on the shoulder and says: “They have a Cray in here.” He says, “You know. A CRAY.” He is pushing a man wearing Bermuda … Read More

I’ve been traveling so much I have no idea where I am. Patrick says: “We’re half way to Indianapolis.” Daniel’s rented us this big SUV. Like, proper size. It’s a Chevy. A good American car. And, we are driving to … Read More

I have only ever been to Chicago once before. It was for a high school competition, and, when we were knocked out in the first round, our coach took us for deli sandwiches and kosher pickles and to see Picasso’s … Read More

Oh, dear lord, the Oyster Queen has burned herself to a crisp. And Kayla Doll is not too far behind her. “This Global Effing Warming sucks,” she says. As much as I’d like to blame her sun burn on global … Read More

This time she’s got Kayla Doll in her posse, and Chris has borrowed a car off his friend for her to ride in. We’re at the staging area to get pictures and maybe a story. Will she cover herself in … Read More

Patrick wants to take a picture of this “house” by the tracks. It’s really a station agent’s office. Nothing like the movie. As you can see, it’s like one of those old portable buildings they used to use for schools … Read More