I've been thinking about names and nicknames lately. I have nicknames for my kids, but not really my wife. We don't have nicknames. Did we come up in an age where nicknames weren't really a thing? Not really. Plenty of people I know have nicknames. Sure, you can add an...
I'd like to start by saying Congratulations to Drugs for winning the war on drugs. There's a famous PSA from the 80's (you can see it here) where a kid is rocking out in his room and his old man comes in and kills the stereo. He presents a box...
I can't take much more. My heart is already heavy. And the shit just keeps piling on and piling on and piling on... And I'm not well... I'm having a really hard fucking time with things. I'm crying at the drop of a hat. I'm overly emotional. I'm trying to...
We just got back from our annual summer trip back home... And I'm crafting some more detailed posts about what we specifically did, but we had a great trip. But imma be honest... I spent a lot of time scrolling videos on my phone... Especially towards the end of our...
I am a winner. The competition was stiff. Wilford Brimley (Diabeetus) was a judge. As was fellow "Cocoon" co-star Don Ameche. We were in an orchard of some kind awaiting the results. I was asking my peers what they had submitted, but nothing rings a bell. I was so concerned...
I call myself "Incompe-dad" all the time. It's a blend of the word "Incompetent" and "Dad", obviously. Even though my family might say otherwise, I think it describes me perfectly at times. I certainly don't feel like a great dad all the time. Sometimes I have a short fuse. Sometimes...
