No Cuts, No Butts, No Coconuts
I have no love for sea creatures, but I’m much more bummed out about Sludgie the whale dying than any of this crazed Korean business (though reading “Richard McBeef” did suck a few minutes of […]
Month: April 2007
He’s Not My Grandpa. He’s My Dad.
It’s incredibly rare that I like a New York Times headline but this one was good enough to let it stand alone. Today’s style section (so fashionable, knocking up much younger brides) article is rife […]
To Pay or Not to Pay
Here’s a hypothetical question. Say, someone hadn’t filed (state) taxes in quite some time, maybe a decade or so, not so much because they’re a bad person (though there’s a multi-generational propensity to this—maybe it’s […]
Whish Upon a Star
What the fuck is Bonnie Root doing in my email?! I don’t fool myself into thinking that anyone reads this website (urgh, still can’t say blog) with any regularity or longevity, but if you have […]