If You Read Only One Blog This Year

There's a rare mingling of sensations with a new-fallen snow.  Fresh yet familiar.  Excitement mixed with a remarkable quiet. And eve...

Sweet home Red state My boy ain't gay Wasn't raised that way Don't care what you say Sometimes It's not black and wh...

Snowpocalypse.  Snowtastrophe.  Snow-anu Reeves.  Whatever you want to call it, the latest winter disaster has come and gone.  And while we...

I'm not sure wherefore to beginneth today. Dost I tellest thou about my latest run-in with the law (yes, I'm serious), or my real-l...

The Super Bowl is over. (How's that for a snazzy opening line to catch your attention, pique your interest, and leave you salivating fo...

Some sense of normalcy has returned to the world of Bone over the past week. Well, normal for me anyway. Things have been good. Dad is do...