Index of Death

You know how when you’re trying to work, every little distraction can be maddening?  There were some fruit flies buzzing around my desk, so I lashed out, Obama-like, with the only weapon at hand. The vorpal index card went splat splat splat.  Further evidence of...

The half-life of a cafe scrabble set

I’ve been repairing cafe scrabble sets for over a year now, but this is the first time I’ve gone back to a set that I previously topped up.   Last March I fixed up the set at Bloc 11 cafe in Union Square.  When I checked the board again in late June, I...