There’s nothing in the Shell corporate agreement that says you can’t put politicians in the mouth of a dinosaur.

I’m lucky to be an intermittent contributor to the wonderful Why Is This Interesting? newsletter. This piece about a gas station is one of my favorite things I’ve ever written. I can guarantee it goes places you wouldn’t expect. A friend told me that he felt this story found me; while I understand what he was saying, I’m sure it was actually the other way around. Click the picture of the hip-hop dino to link to the full article.

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