Recovering Asshole

I'm not nearly as big a douche as I used to be. Honest.

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Monday, September 14, 2015

(Animal) Protection Racket

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THE SCENARIO: It's two in the morning. You're sprawled on the couch, drifting in and out of consciousness. An episode of Foren...
Thursday, September 3, 2015

The Object of My Affectation

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I have no patience for affectation. Never have. You know the people I'm talking about. Whether it was the kid from theater camp ...
Monday, June 22, 2015

Everybody At The Garage Learned To Rue The Day Bill Got His Word-Of-The-Day Calendar

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"I mean, can a person ever really know what is or isn't broken on your car? Heck, what does 'broken' even mean ?" ...
Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Flour Pouer

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I don't pay a LOT of attention to stuff. Sometimes it takes me a while to notice things that everybody else spotted ages ago. (Did ...
Monday, March 23, 2015

Little Big Man

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I'm a little guy. On a good day, when gravity isn't being too dickish, I totter around at a vertigo-soothing five feet six inche...
Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Sorry, Drew Barrymore.

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"IF YOU CAN START FIRES WITH YOUR MIND, PLEASE DO NOT USE THE WASHING MACHINE" Thank you, --The Management Till next we ...
Saturday, January 31, 2015

Getting The Finger

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"It'll be okay," the doctor said with a wry smile. "I have thin fingers." He didn't, though. He really di...
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