Sometimes, I miss the good old days of childhood.
Taking a popular subject and dissecting it without restrictions.
Know when to say “it’s okay to not play”
When senseless gun violence takes a good life
Confession: single people scare the shit out of me. I’m not lying. When I drive drunk single souls home every weekend, I hear it all. A woman dressed to kill … Continue reading South City Confessions: I want no part of the single life
You’re better than a fancy painful shoe
Stopping them is still no easy task.
Ford, aging, cold, and Kaczynski teasing.
2017 represented so many things that it’s hard to put it into words, but I’m going to try. Donald Trump took office, Hollywood’s elite took a blow, the Patriots won … Continue reading 2017: The end of the year rant
When a good parent meets evil, tragedy happens.
Let’s punch Monday in the throat with a stream of consciousness.
A day in the life of a shopper at Walmart.
Writing and I are getting a divorce. Pour a drink, pull up a chair, and play the Michael Bolton music. There may be some man tear dust in the air … Continue reading Breaking News: My retirement from writing