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[Excerpt] Books and Other Printed Matter “Bush Knew” From http://www.citizinemag.com Nero Fiddled While Rome Burned #5 & #6 Editor: Jacob David “During times of universal deceit, telling the truth becomes a revolutionary act.” — Eric Blair Why would I bury the story of the century in the back of the magazine as a mere zine review? Well, this one is […]

The day My Father Died

The Day My Father Died by Reviewer Rob My dad died 25 years ago this month. It was early Saturday morning on December 6th, 1980, when my mom and her friend who was staying with us to help through this time woke me up to get me out of bed and tell me. He was in the VA Hospital at […]

Happy Thanksgiving from REVIEWER magazine

Happy Thanksgiving! Photo by Reviewer Rob.

Issue 31

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Well, isn't THAT a FINE How do ya do?

On Sunday morning, shortly after logging this post: http://www.livejournal.com/community/san_diego/1776614.html I recieved a call from the SDPD saying that “officers” would like to “talk” with me. The female dispatch caller left a referance number. I called, thinking that this was about a tagger that had been in the neighborhood a couple of months ago. A male voice answered the phone, one […]

Satan's Zip Code

[Backposted from the same date in Reviewer Rob’s Sporadic Journal.] I’m still in Portland. I can get back in time to catch the swell if I leave on Tuesday. I have been meeting with people despite my hellacious head cold, which I think I caught in Medford. Or maybe in Marin, on the north side of the Golden Gate bridge. […]