I think intelligence is as much in the eye of the beholder as beauty is.

I lost my glasses yesterday somewhere downtown in Boston. Probably the drug store.

Iron Man was my favorite comic growing up. I spent so much of my paper route money on it. There are over 200 Iron Man issues in a big rubbermaid container in the basement of my mom’s house. He was my superhero. I never align with the front runner, the popular choice. The shadow’s more attractive than the spotlight. The movie was well done. I snuck into Speed Racer after. It wasn’t well done.