I had an odd conversation in a Wendy’s parking lot with a guy about Hudson’s “tactical” harness.
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I had an odd conversation in a Wendy’s parking lot with a guy about Hudson’s “tactical” harness.
Looking out over my downed timber, I am confronted with a pressing mystery.
Every group of friends needs an asshole.
Trying to get my art-career off the ground has been a long and disappointing challenge. It seems I keep getting pushed aside by those with more marketing savvy.
Hudson’s dark obsession gets the best of him yet again. Here is the (almost) true account of what happened.
I’ve lived out here in your woods for twenty-two years, and if I’ve learned anything at all I’ve learned to not take shit from Mother Nature.
This is a blog post I wrote a couple days after my very last softball game, which happened on this day exactly ten years ago.
Drivers were shocked on their morning commute Wednesday when a trans bird fell from under the Sullivan Street overpass directly into west-bound traffic on Interstate 90…
I don’t know what year it is on the Chinese calendar (let’s ask Chinese hostage John Cena), but for me it’s definitely the Year of the Porcupine. In what is rapidly becoming a fortnightly event, Hudson on Tuesday came home with porcupine quills in his face and mouth. There is a dispute on the count, with The Missus saying it’s the seventh time, and me saying it’s the sixth. What is indisputable is that the …