It occurs to me that I still have a copy of Rock Of Ages sitting on the ole Blue Ray player courtesy of my DVD mailer service. For reasons unknown, I haven’t packed that...
Suffice to say, I’ve been participating in a Yuletide prank on anywhere from two to six people since 1998. Good Lord in butter, why did I use a pagan term to discuss Christmas?...
The Pentel RSVP pen which feeds black ink through its medium point represents the absolute finest in writing utensils which are made available through office supply stores and mass merchandisers courtesy of shrink wrap...
As is life in any given December in an office, the cafeteria which contributes to my pie hole a couple times a week has began the aural assault of Christmas tunes in an effort...
It was a dark and stormy night. Ladies and gentlemen, sometimes times these things practically write themselves. The less than pleasant time of 4:45 am came this morning a whole lot earlier...
Ya know, there comes a time in every man’s life where he just has to sit down and watch Star Wars. Geez oh Petes. How many more of these things do I have...
As I write today’s dispatch to the web a few things occur to me. As of this writing, today is December 8th. It’s the 343rd day of the year, which means I’m composing blog...
“Hey Snowman! Where’s Fred?” Generally speaking, I would expect that celebrities don’t like to be relentlessly identified with the roles they’ve played before. At least Jerry Reed didn’t. As you may recall...
Of all of the blogs I’ve posted this year, I don’t think I’ve really even touched on my encounters with *ahem* fame as it applies to rock ‘n’ roll. It’s sad, really. ...