James M. Fraleigh
@jamesmfraleigh
Deadlines are my lifeline! Solo copyeditor (academic, scholarly, textbooks, trade/narrative nonfiction) and proofreader (any genre!). 🍩 appreciator. Enthusiastic New Jerseyan 🤌🏻 user. Trivial Democratic apparatchik. He/him.
Old-fashioned, Boxer Donut, Nyack, NY. Still warm. Blissful.
Despite the heat, coffee. And doughnuts. With bonus Alice Cooper courtesy of @wfmu.bsky.social.
First-ever Saturday NYT puzzle finished. Good way to celebrate one’s 57th. That and ☕️ with a 🍩.
New tenant moving in on my side of the building, and I and my neighbors are all like:
Behold, the poppyseed bagel that is absolutely positively 100% going to fix me.
From a glimpse in an online ad, it looked like the next Minions exercise featured a kawaii version of dread Cthulhu, and this film better feature minions entirely taking leave of their senses at the awakened horror and disappearing into non-Euclidean angles while fleeing across a cartoony R’lyeh.
They want the lead singer of Herman’s Hermits to run things?
Boxer Donut in Nyack, NY, getting into the #Knicks spirit. Homer Simpson’s classic doughnut got a makeover!
I feel like the gun dealer is the forefather of Jim Beaver's similar, far more sedate hardware merchant in the Heisenverse.
I love how this description of the rapidly evaporating DC 250 concert roster makes it look like rumors from the press gaggle tracking, IDK, closed-door six-party talks about ending a war or eliminating nukes or some shit. This is such a bounteously stupid timeline:
ACES Headline Contest and Simpsons newspaper–worthy hed here: