The Devil’s Consultant
And so summer has begun. Despite the persistent rain, barbeque grills still flare with the conflagrating promise of charred meats and a fireside recitation of Hesiod’s Theogony. Yes, you’re a big bad sophomore, and it’s the eponymous summer of your life. A nihilistic approach should be natural, laudable and liberating. After two years of work, perhaps we’ve earned a trip to old Camp Dartmouth. No other time could be better for the hedonist; the guilty pleasure of R & R weighs not upon our collective conscience. And the LORD saw this, and it was good. More »
