The emperor — or at least this writer — has no clothes (well, fewer clothes) because somebody stole his laundry

Someone stole my laundry. This seems amusing. I think of the scene from “The Big Lebowski,” when Walter throws a bag full of his dirty underwear — the whites — to the supposed kidnappers of the Big Lebowski’s trophy wife. What must my thief have thought when he yanked open the drawstring to find theContinue reading “The emperor — or at least this writer — has no clothes (well, fewer clothes) because somebody stole his laundry”