Memos
We here at THE FREE LUNCH COMMISSION suspect we aren’t the only ones having an itch. It’s an itch you can’t scratch. You can’t see it, and you can’t reach it, but you feel it. It’s there all the time. And it’s a feeling of not knowing the full story. Something is hidden. Silent agreements happened that you never agreed to. It’s the feeling of being left with a bill for a meal neither ordered nor eaten.
THE FREE LUNCH is a curated update on the state of things. It’s a magazine, or as we like to call it, a coffee-table fanzine. But we are adamant about keeping it from escaping into postmodern anything goes. No! No! No!