When the power went off yesterday at exactly 2:46 PM I tried to be all *hair flip* coy about it. I was all WHATEVER, I don’t NEED you MR. POWER COMPANY. You’re The Man and I don’t need to SELL OUT to The Man any more than I ALREADY DO. By 2:48 I was sweating … Continue reading Because My Idea of ‘Roughing It’ Involves Staying in a Hotel With No Room Service