Huh.
Is it just me or does it year 2020 look wrong whenever you see it written down? Like it’s some kind of typographical printer’s error. 2020. Doesn’t sound like a year. Sounds more like the vision I never had.
Well, silly numbered year or no, this is roundabout the time of year when I start stretching the old award-season muscles. And I gotta tell you, I’ve probably never gotten them so doggone wrong before. This past award season was a humbling affair, teaching me once again that you simp...
Published on March 17, 2019 21:00