Day 073: Rain Racers
I don’t remember where I was going, but I’ll always remember where I was. It was a long, endless ride in the back of a van. Sitting sideways, I had no idea where… Continue reading
I don’t remember where I was going, but I’ll always remember where I was. It was a long, endless ride in the back of a van. Sitting sideways, I had no idea where… Continue reading
I don’t know how it happened, but it’s Sunday already? It seems like the week never started. Holidays always mess up my internal calendar. At least with Thanksgiving, it’s consistently right smack dab… Continue reading
I didn’t have to be to work until 3:00 today. The prospect of such a thing was music to my ears. I was going to get so much done. I would wake up… Continue reading
Good Moleman. We’ll take the Spruce Moose! Now shave those sideburns! But sir. I said “Shave. Those. Sideburns.” It’s Friday, November 27, the year that’s almost over. The weather in Brooklyn is 61°… Continue reading
On this Thanksgiving, there’s a couple of things I should be thankful for. I could say that life has been good to me. Even though this year has been incessantly terrible, there’s been… Continue reading
When I first moved to New York, it wasn’t all sunshine and adventures. Actually, it was sunny an awful lot and every day felt like an adventure, but that’s beside the point. I… Continue reading
As a grocer, I really wasn’t sure what to expect out of this Thanksgiving Season. It’s always been a crapshoot in NYC, but it’s even weirder this year. Nobody is leaving their house… Continue reading
Ah yes, the Survivor Series. My fifth favorite of the big 5 Pay-Per-Views. It’s the one time of the year that Raw and Smackdown wrestlers are not only encouraged to fight each other,… Continue reading
It’s been a rough week. All of the excitement over the Dodgers, the election, Christmas decorating and the PS5 have dissipated and I was left with nothing but reality. But I should count… Continue reading
This dude right here. This dude knows what’s up. This dude gets it. This dude doesn’t need it spelled out for him. This dude fucks. This dude has worn through 3 different joker… Continue reading