I dreamt last night that I made a big squash soup for an even bigger party, a party full of people from the past-- people I hadn't seen in years and...

If I could read your mind (and how do you know I can't???), after the first few seconds listening to this podcast I'll bet your mind would say...

Well, I didn't think I'd pull this off. A particularly invidious houseguest in the form of streptococcal has left my coccyx surprisingly unscatched,...

A confession: I've been loath to podcast Kafka, only because I wouldn't know which one would be podcastable, which is to say Kafkaesque enough to be...

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Last night, I did something I thought I'd never do. I went dancing. And not seated dive-barstool dancing when your picks come up on the jukebox, or...

Okay, for those who found the new audio setup too sophisticated (and I agree, to an extent; this is proudly a lowest-of-the-no fi podcast experience,...

Remember the early days, when this was entirely scrappy, when you sometimes heard the dog or the bus passing by or the pins drop (for pins do drop in...

There are times when even the most prepared podcasting events turn to podcatastrophe, when even the most professional podcastress forgets to turn off...

It's been a long week Au Pays De Miette, signified, I suppose, by the fact that we've gone quite a few days without a new podcast. And to complicate...