On doping and the utility cyclist

Every now and then, a reporter calls. I must be in a media directory somewhere, filed under Boring People Who Can Be Easily Located over the Weekend. Or perhaps those who might actually know something about the current state of competitive cycling … [Read more]

So a Muslim walks into a bar …

So a Muslim walks into a bar. And he's got a gun. Or maybe he's not a Muslim -- he's some big guy in a hoodie. Perhaps he looks Mexican or Asian. The point is that he's different from the mostly white, mostly male comment warriors who roamed the … [Read more]