Mailbag
It’s just all spam, all the time, isn’t it? Even the real mail, it’s just useless. Every day the mailman...
Snow days
I remember all those snow days I spent playing Rock Band with my father. Oh, wait, that’ll be my kids....
All I said was,
“It’s a shame we can’t reuse those practically brand new countertops you’re going to throw out, Mom.” Next thing I...
Let’s start the new year with an apology
A couple of years ago, I was man enough to officially apologize to Fleetwood Mac. I was wrong, “Tusk” was...