My parents have seen their ups-and-downs but are still married after 40 years, so that's something.

I'm trying to quit huffing epoxy glue out of grocery bags.

I've always given a lot of advice, whether I'm asked for it or not.

Every day when I open the mail I encounter a find with a brand-new brew of story and emotion.

But in the end, I suppose, we only have one life to lead, and the roads not taken would always outnumber and outshine the roads we end up taking, day by day, without plan.

The place I write best is at the Angell Hall computer center on the University of Michigan campus, where I went to school. I still go over there and rock it through the night.

The questions people have are sometimes soulful, sometimes zany, sometimes incoherent. I want to make a 'zine with just the questions I get emailed to me.