In which I hate on pop.

Cheating here, but my friend’s newsletter linked to a literal dumpster fire and I can’t complain.

Thanks to John C. Dvorak, back in his younger days

Brussels sprouts used to be scorned. Now they’re trendy. And one reason for their renaissance sits tucked away in a basement storage room in the Netherlands.

A gloriously varied church prepares for the coming of Christ the King.

A festive playlist designed to be played chronologically (rather than shuffled), segueing seamlessly through the best alternative Christmas songs from the worlds of indie, punk, funk, hip-hop and more.

Because [Troy is] sick of Christmas songs meaning covers of the same seven songs from the fifties. Let’s listen to some contemporary, original holiday music.