If You Read Only One Blog This Year

Christmas has come too fast again. Not that I'm not ready for it to get here. I'm just not ready for it to be gone. I still remember...

Every year while Christmas shopping, I usually wind up buying a gift or two for myself. After all, isn't that what the holidays are all...

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...

I have an announcement to make. No, nobody's pregnant. Why does nobody ever guess that? I have gathered you here today to announce tha...

You guys really have me thinking about this reality show idea. I've been trying to figure out who I would get to narrate it. While Bill ...

As much as I have considered granting unrequested permission to TruTV to feature my life on the first-ever blogger reality show (to be aired...

It happened one night near summer's end. We were driving across some state somewhere. I don't remember where we had been or where ...

My microwave, the one I've had since the day I left home, is gone. Well that's not entirely true. It's still sitting on the co...