Dropping Bombs On Your Mom

. . . But so what? Everything is fucked. Still, today the intorwebby is all aflutter with the nymag article about condo firesales over on the Williamsburg waterfront. The neighborhood has gone apeshit along with the rest of the nation over the last decade. Williamsburg boomed like all of the other tough places turned sexy; [...]

It finally happened—I gave up on my own little hand-rolled blogs and decided to switch to WordPress. Anyway, here we are in yet another incarnation of DBOYM. The idea is that I will be updating this thing more than once every three months, perhaps I’ll even be able to stick to that rigorous schedule. We’ll [...]