The Life of Lou Ruppert

The way to a man’s heart…
I love the smell of roasting garlic, especially when I haven’t eaten all day. It’s impossible not to be hungry when I smell the sweet rich scent of roasting garlic. If the myth of Sirens was written for deaf and blind readers, the Sirens would probably have lured [...]

I’ve been thinking lately about the American concept of poverty. Someone once said something like “Poverty in America means having to buy your clothes at Wal*Mart instead of at the mall, or only being able to afford the basic cable package instead of the deluxe one with movie channels.” I think that’s pretty [...]