Does anyone remember Douglas Coupland’s

Does anyone remember Douglas Coupland’s word for the mid-twenties realization that one is completely alone in the world?

I’ll try to work up some distaste for Ann Arbor tomorrow. Like, maybe The Ann Arbor News is running a story that makes us look like a hick town, and I could make some snide comment about that. Wouldn’t that be a new departure for this weblog? Or maybe I could make a trenchant observation about some disagreeable aspect of big city life that’s replicated here, without the corresponding good quality. Wry and understated!

I guess what I’m saying is that I’ll try to find something about dogs and needlework samples, and blog it tomorrow.

3 Responses to “Does anyone remember Douglas Coupland’s”


  1. Yes, i agree totaly, with that!


  2. Hey good job.


  3. Hey good job.