John Kelly's Voxford

Greetings to anyone who may have stumbled here from John Kelly's Commons , my new Washington Post blog. John Kelly's Voxford was the...

I'm in the Guardian again today, a Comment piece that had been pinging around in my head while I was living in England. The premise: T...

I know there are plenty of people who don't believe I work at The Washington Post. (They are, of course, outnumbered by the people who d...

My Lovely Wife and I once competed to see who could come up with the least appropriate store for Myrtle Beach , South Carolina. What retail ...

So, if certain technical hurdles can be overcome I will, before summer's end, be blogging on washingtonpost.com . The first hurdle, howe...

I emerged from the Farragut North Metro yesterday morning and collided with a metaphor. A man and a woman were hunched over the newspaper st...

In my manic final days in Oxford I raced around trying to do all the things I'd never found time for in the previous 10 months. I bought...