Welcome to the public web log of Fred Lambuth
Seeing as how the fredlambuth.com blog is basically a poorly planned, meandering memoir with an obviously unreliable narrator, let’s get down to brass tacks. Richard Milhous Nixon. With only a face a mother could love. I found him peculiar-looking from the get-go. A character that could be...
Weeaboo. Japanophile. However you want to call it, that is the kind of topic we have today. Deep down inside, I know I have a not-thoroughly-examined curiosity for Japan. For its history. For its weird stuff. For its animation — not all of it. Sometimes for its printed artwork: the manga. The...