My brother on Moxie:
Moxie: The soda that tastes like root beer and dead fish, mixed with love and dirt.
Once again, they tilt at the windmill: a flag-burning amendment passes the House. It's pathetic that so many brave and loyal Americans could so completely misunderstand their own freedoms to the extent that they would actually think this is a good idea.
(Note: I told a story about midgets having oral sex on stage. That did not happen at the performance itself.)
I'm quoted today in this article, listed alongside a lot of other author's talking about what it's like to write a book. I wish I could remember when I gave that quote, but I can't deny it--it sounds like something I would say, through and through.