When you can’t get away it stands to reason that cabin fever might set in. And we might become more abrasive toward one another. I don’t know about you, but that’s not what’s happening here. On the contrary … Seventeen or eighteen years ago I built a greenhouse. Hey, it[…] Read On
Well, this is challenging. How do you come up with something to blog about when everything is somehow wrapped up in coronavirus? Wait, I’ve got something. Today is Kim’s birthday. We’re going to go for a long hike and tonight I’m going to make one of her favorite dinners, orange[…] Read On
The stock market is making you nauseous but you can’t look away. Zombie apocalypse movies hit too close to home. Playing hooky from work and doing whatever you want sucks. Purell hand sanitizer is worth more than fillet mignon. The wife is being nice to you. Too nice. It’s quiet.[…] Read On
We’re all whining about being stuck with our kids during Coronavirus lockdown. If our kids were on Twitter and cable news, all we’d be hearing is how they’re stuck with us. And what about the elephant in the room? We’re also stuck with each other. We’re stuck with our wives,[…] Read On
Sick of hearing about coronavirus 24×7? Join the club. I mean, how can you not panic with wall-to-wall news coverage telling you not to panic while inundating you with countless doomsday scenarios and obsessive routines to remind you that, should you happen to let just one lousy microbe live and[…] Read On
After watching our favorite new show (new to us, anyway), Bad Girls, the wife puts on Fox News. I pour us some more chardonnay before heading down to the dungeon to work. On my way out, I catch a clip of a doctor talking coronavirus with Shannon Bream. I’m instantly[…] Read On
James Bond is a dude. Next question. Whenever I even think about covering this topic it always comes out sounding ridiculously trite in my head, like trying to explain why 1+1=2. Human sexuality, psychology and extremely rare conditions aside, each one of us has either xx or xy chromosomes and[…] Read On