We’re writing poetry, watching Dune, and having problematic relationships with moms. Take a look.

This week, like most weeks, the Nass looks inward

After a brief holiday, the Nass is back slinging steel, learning Russian, and falling in love.

Wow, wow, wow, what a semester of The Nass. Here’s our last one.

The Nass goes globe-trotting, and we have just the best time.

The Nass goes to the opera, joins crew, and participates in other mildly psychosexual activities.

The Nass doesn’t have the time/space for introductions, so, this week, we get right into it. 

This time, the Nass experiments with substances. We go a little too far. We get faded. 

The Nass wakes up and it’s spring again. Time for making movies, holding doors, and generating power.

And now the Nassau Weekly is back again, thinking about girls, thinking about animals, and thinking about the internet.

In the first issue of Volume 48, the Nass is more back than ever, reading, listening to country music, and getting away from it all.

In the final issue of volume 47, the Nass pays a visit to President Clinton’s stomping grounds, cries with Joyce Carol Oates, and does or does not do drugs in the Bay Area.