I’m back after a short stint in the Pacific Northwest. What did I miss? Everything. And nothing.
There are stories we tell to one-up each other, and then there is this blog. Read wondrous tales of strange creatures, explore the depths of human indecency, and hopefully laugh a little as we find out what could possibly make people do what they do.
I’m back after a short stint in the Pacific Northwest. What did I miss? Everything. And nothing.
The urge to have things go “back to normal” is understandable, although incredibly misguided.
A Tale of Two Racists
You know it’s bad when they skip right past asking for a manager.
Did you know 57.7% of my 755 confiscated IDs have been fake? Learn all about them … except the one I tied to a balloon.
Top 10 things I’ve noticed from the first three weeks of reopening during a pandemic.
So, Tiffany came up in line with a print out of his missing ID (stolen), a debit card, and a picture of his birth certificate on his phone.
Before I talk about 10 I have to talk about seven. The magical number that wasn’t and what it means to finally put it past me.
And that’s when Snow Patrol called Cedric the Entertainer the n-word.
How can events play out perfectly, yet so eloquently confounding?
There’s no pizzazz in a selfie. It’s innocuous. It’s simple and quick. But it is effective.
What can be so salacious to warrant this title and this feature image?