Bonfire of the Vanities… Burning Out

It’s been over a year, and a long and weird year it was, but today the lax charges were dropped in full. Hate-mail, as well as other expressions of “jubliance,” is still pouring in, mainly from outside the Duke community, or so I’m told. There are trolls still calling for Richard Brodhead’s, well, head. AndContinue reading “Bonfire of the Vanities… Burning Out”

And for dessert we have… Drunken pseudo-intellectualism next door!

What happened last week was the sort of incident that made me hope, with every tiny atom of my physical being and with every little metaphysical building block of my immortal soul, to leave Durham, North Carolina very soon. In a restaurant that serves good wine, it’s inevitable that some people should get a littleContinue reading “And for dessert we have… Drunken pseudo-intellectualism next door!”