Year: 2008

I’m having an International Moment, thinking about how I’ve consistently seen the mortals around me (except for M) fail me

I used to be a part of something. I was a son, a brother, a husband, a father. I was

Yes, I too am a Wandering Jew. Between the end of this week and next, I should be all moved

Women. Gotta love ’em. Can’t live with ’em and it’s a capitol offense to kill ’em. But, there are some

Getting lost is an excellent way of finding one’s self. It seems to be the way of the adventurer and

I don’t watch much “commercial” television. I’ve never seen NCIS or Desperate Housewives or Seasons Two, Three or Four of

I see this ad every night – Sham Wow! This product is apparently a chamois cloth made in Germany. My

If you lived in this part of the country in the late 70’s and early 80’s, you would remember the

I thought a musical interlude would be appropriate at this point because, frankly, sometimes this blog weighs a ton. Let

It’s a tempting title, I know, but this column has nothing to do with Vikings or lost worlds. Well, maybe