A Post In the Machine.

(Yes, another). Notes on the Chat feature, a poll or two, something whiny about my neck, Twitter, dumb wondering and shit like that.

Greetings from rainy and gray Portland, which I’m loving in case you thought that’s what I was going to whine about. This is like Day 3 of a major, unrelenting headache — there’s the whining — and I’ve spent a lot of time eating Advil and Tylenol and wondering why I gave up yoga and it’s all forced me on the Substack IL, which is a thing I just made up …