Surfacing, briefly, from dial-up heck to post over at the Riskies. Back to normal–and Brooklyn–on Monday.

Over at the Riskies today, off the Shore now.

Go on over to the Riskies today.

It’s Friday. I’m still jet-lagged. Go over there for pictures of last week’s fun.

Hey! Pop on over to the Riskies today. More here tomorrow.

It’s Friday, so you know what that means: I’m stressed.

No, wait, that’s every day. I’m over at the Riskies, that’s what that means.

Mosey on over to the Riskies today for some heroically brilliant flaws.

Head on over to the Risky Regencies today. Nothing witty to see here right now, move along.

Today I am at the Risky Regencies, celebrating my independence from all kinds of things. Come on over, the water’s fine.

I’m at the Riskies, talking about my other passion, music.