Douglas Coupland All The Way Down: Archive

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If There Had Been An Episode of The Hydrogen... →

Cruel To Be Kind Nick Lowe Dancing In the Moonlight (Original Recording) King Harvest King of Spain The Tallest Man On Earth I Am Trying to Break Your Heart JC Brooks and the Uptown Sound Exile Vilify The National We Are Fine Sharon Van Etten Stay Useless Cloud Nothings Rosalita (Come Out Tonight) - Live at Hammersmith Odeon Audio Bruce Springsteen & The E...

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The Tallest Man on Earth drops the guitar, picks up a full band, does Thin Lizzy.

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Matt Yglesias: When Christ performs the miracle of the loaves and fishes do we condemn him for depriving fishmongers of hypothetical income? I say that the man who learns to conjure pasta sauce out of thin air will be one of humanity’s greatest benefactors, even if he drives the Olive Garden out of business.

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The first two seasons of How I Met Your Mother sound like when I was in high school.

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“The search went on for a few more years until, eventually, just one box score...”

– Robert Mays, on Dick Pfander, the man who collected every pro-basketball box score. Every single one.

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Sullivan, Getting It Right On The Greater Israel... →

I’m in full agreement, here. The difference between supporting Israel and an unconditional support for Israel is the greater part of what drove me crazy about my experience in a Jewish youth group: USY is bad on civics, and it is pernicious to encourage anyone, young people in particular, to support a foreign state no matter what and over and above the republic to which they belong as...

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Do You Think That They Would Kick Me Out Of Bard...

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Sung to the Tune of "The Sound of Silence"

Hello carrel, my old friend I’ve come to sit at you again Because a chapter softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the chapter that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the bounds of Project. In restless dreams I walked alone Narrow rows in printed tomes ‘Neath the halo of my heat lamp I stretched my back to avoid a cramp When my eyes were stabbed by the flash...

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