I’m going to hit the reset button, or try to. That’s my New Year’s resolution. To be nicer. Less of a prig. Those who’ve known me for a while might be thinking, “Good luck with that,” and understandably so. Still, I’m going to try. Here goes.
No foolin’, if somebody offered this very day to buy all my crap for even half of what I paid for it, I’d be the happiest clam on the beach. I’d move into a tiny househitched to the back of a pickup truck and … and … Oh hell, I don’t know. Something or other. I’d […]
Nine days and counting, but to what? All that hoo-hah about the Mayan calendar running out of days on December 21, 2012 and now the same people who one year ago were telling us to put our heads between our legs and kiss our asses goodbye are inviting us to post-apocalypse parties. Something is going […]
