Daily Archives: March 12, 2009

What’s that cloud’o dust risin’?

Okay Scribe, and Dick—if you dare—pin down the allusion:  “. . . nor heck a fury like a woman scorned.”  Or, in today’s application: a fury like a feeding frenzy.  No.  Wait.  I mean “like a cleaning frenzy.”  Which fury … Continue reading

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