Undead Grocery Store
In 2010 the Apocalypse began: Kelly green replaced maroon. The cashiers smiled no more. The meat packer stared with empty eyes. And the produce…..it was stacked.
In 2010 the Apocalypse began: Kelly green replaced maroon. The cashiers smiled no more. The meat packer stared with empty eyes. And the produce…..it was stacked.
A couple of years ago, I presided over a funeral for a friend, Jay. He and his husband were well known in the Richmond theatre scene, and I was fortunate enough to have been one of the ministers presiding at his Holy Union ceremony years earlier. This was back in the 1990’s when legalized gay marriage was still a pipe dream.
So why all the “rage?” This blog is not about “rage” as in “road rage,” or “Rush rage,” or “rage disorder.” Those are all rages against something or someone. We have enough of that already.