getting in touch with my inner dumbass, again
Okay, I know I’m a guy and all, but did our Fairy Godmother really need to write out a long e-mail telling me how to put on my son’s shoes and socks for soccer practice? At least she said “please.”
Okay, I know I’m a guy and all, but did our Fairy Godmother really need to write out a long e-mail telling me how to put on my son’s shoes and socks for soccer practice? At least she said “please.”
What, exactly, is a mid-life crisis? Anybody know? How can you tell? Thanks.
As part of my gradual embrace of a more healthy style of living, I’ve decided I need to reduce my coffee consumption. No, I am not making this up. This is scary, folks. “Blair Witch” scary. Cuz me without coffee isn’t pretty. That’s why it’s reducing instead of eliminating. So it’s like eating diet Ben […]