Bill Quinn

Who is the patron saint of social anxiety? I could use their intercession.

It’s my fault. I watched the game even though I knew better

After 3 years of marriage and one key clerical error, my wife and I have discovered that she did, in fact, take my last name.

We got her, boys.

Call for Applications | C19 Podcast Subcommittee 2024-2026 Call for Applications | C19 Podcast Subcommittee 2024-2026 The C19 Podcast Subcommittee seeks to bring on new members for the 2024-2026 term! We welcome applications from scholars of all ranks who ...

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S06 E04 | PhDs Who Union Over the last few years, academia has seen a wave of labor action, especially by graduate workers. In this episode, Max Chapnick (Boston University) and Lawrence Lorraine Mullen (University at Buffalo

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Digital Humanities Bluesky Feed Making feeds (the Twitter equivalent of lists) on Bluesky is not straightforward. The app/site itself does not include that functionality. I (Mark Sample) am cobbling together (in a roundabout way) a ...

And here is the start of a DH bsky feed: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:gpmpz7xi4k5efyma3cfuxen3/feed/aaalwvh2pggsc

If you'd like to be included, let me know here: https://forms.gle/EKTCqMBp31eaoFdd6

The male gaze is so gross.

I was just about to go to bed early. Then, my wife and friends started talking butt rock

At this point, it’s probably more interesting to know who isn’t holding.

I’m no chef, but I’m convinced that the secret to an authentic pasta sauce is letting the wooden spoon steep in the sauce.

I believe that if you’re not early, you’re late. But, only when it comes to drinking at 5:00.

Which one is it?

Is it just me or does Threads sound like Fyre Festival for boomers?

Please I just need 9 more people to follow me.

Platforms are populating like streaming services. We’re going to be password sharing soon

Instead of networks, I want to see ancestry trees of people’s invite codes.

I was worried people would think I was crazy because I thought I was hallucinating them myself.

I almost liked a one-second old skeet. Gonna see what’s happening outside.

Thinking about my neighbors in Alabama who played the bagpipes and now my neighbors in NY have chickens.

This was me yesterday, too!

Hello!