Who wouldn’t be thrilled to get a call from the band and be told that, unless I can get to the venue by six-thirty that night, the show won’t go on.
Life in the Form of a Question
Each Monday night a group of us play trivia at a bar in Annandale (New Jersey). Its a big bar and a very friendly group of teams.
That is, it was until last Monday.
Meet Cleo, the Crazy Christmas Clown
We can all agree, clown dolls are creepy.
OK, lets move on.
A Christmas Miracle
Don't worry, no alcohol was hurt during the filming of this video.
THE Lunch Table
When you work for a company a long time, you meet good people and, not so much bad people, just people you’d rather not want to associate with on a daily basis.
Book Wrapped
This popped into my head today, not sure why – probably because Christmas is right around the corner.
The Connonisseurous
Quick shot of Conflict and Scotch…
Fiero Is Italian for 'This Car Sucks'
This car went from zero to repair shop in sixty-seconds flat…
Wherefore art thou, Al
A Quick Shot from Conflict and Scotch…
Punch Drunk Love
Author’s note: By the end of this post, I come off as the bad guy (for good reason).
Lord of the House Flies
Author’s Note: I really debated about posting this, but since I pretty much put everything on my blog, from dating to my daily driving habits, I figured, why the hell not...
The Beep is Coming from Inside the House!
When it comes to home repair, don’t come to me.
True Crime at the Kids' Table
For the past two years, I have almost exclusively listened to True Crime Podcasts while driving in my car. When I find other people who are also interested in these podcasts, love to tell each other some of the stories we’ve heard. Some famous, some not-so-much.
Order a Bride With a Side of Fries
I am often asked where I get the ideas for my blog. Usually, I answer its the stuff that happens with my kids, ex-wife, family, and just every day life.
My Daughter’s Career Choices: Journalist, Doctor, or Pet Photographer
I was at my sister’s house a few years ago for a family function, not sure of the actual occasion, when my daughter Amanda, who was three years into her degree in journalism at NYU casually said, “You know, maybe I should be a doctor.”
The Patron Saint of Dogs and Old Men
That is what this blog is about, the people in my life, family and friends. But, it is also about people like the young woman I met in the park one day.