If You Read Only One Blog This Year

No, that title is not a euphemism.  Although I suppose it could be... Uh, let's not even speculate. It is, rather, one of the traditi...

I don't know if any of you have noticed or not, but lately I have been drifting, aimlessly. I had no center, no direction. Sometimes i...

In recent years, Wolfgang, LJ and I have hung out fairly often. To the point that I refer to them as Darryl and Darryl to my Larry. We...

Yes I...just made meme into a verb. I have not...participated in a meme in ages. I have been...going through a bit of a writing dry spell la...

Every year around this time, I start hearing the questions. It really should come as no surprise. I mean, I'm single, thin, mid-thirti...

I'm not sure if has to do with being from the South, or how I was raised, or because when I was little my uncle would give my cousins a ...

It was your typical weekday afternoon. I was fighting to stay awake for another hour or so of work, trying to get over the shock of seeing ...

I have decided that I have the ideal life for a writer. Oh sure, there are no Hemingway-esque safaris to Africa. No lavish Black & Whi...

Girl: I knew there had to be another side to you. Jerry: No, no, there's no side! Girl: There is a side, an ugly side. Jerry: No, no, no...

After reading J-Mo's post about one of the great sociological questions of our time, I decided to go to Sonic for lunch today. So I...

While flipping channels Friday, I came across the following scene from Seinfeld on cable channel 8: There was no movement. No audio. It w...

I've written quite a bit about Festivus on this blog. Well over twenty posts make mention of the F word, with several of those dedicat...

I received an IM from a friend the other night that read simply: "Why no T-Bone?" No "hello." No "hi, how are you?...