For Those Who Celebrate…
…Happy Holiday
Dads and Dishwashers
The dishwasher is a constant source of battle in our house. As I considered it this week, while once again rearranging dishes my kids put in the wrong spots, I realized I am never more of a Dad than when I’m correcting how they put dishes into the dishwasher. “These can’t go on the bottom rack, they stick through and…
Aches and Pains
McSweeney’s is a humor site. But, often, their posts cut to the heart of everyday matters. Perhaps none has been as relevant to this site’s readership (or most of it) as this post. You will laugh, but you will also find truths in it. 16 SURPRISING WAYS TO INJURE YOURSELF WHEN YOU’RE OVER 40
We Are Living In A Society!
I’m not usually big on complaining about what the younger generation is doing. As times change so do behaviors and accepted norms. I think everyone needs to be flexible and realize what was fine when we were 20 may have totally changed by the time we’re 40, 60, etc. But I heard this story on the local news this morning…
Timeless Fashion (I Hope)
We’ve had a lovely run of weather lately that has kept me out of the house much of this week. Running some errands. Hitting some golf balls. Coaching and watching sports. Good stuff. Today the weather broke a bit. It is warm and muggy, but there are thick, ominous clouds racing across the sky as steady gusts blow. Storms are…
Season’s Greetings!
You may have noticed something very important was missing around here last holiday season. Yes, I never linked to the newest edition of The Hater’s Guide to the Williams-Sonoma Catalog, the annual gut-bust of a read. Good reason for that: Drew Magary, the mad genius who puts those together every year, suffered a sudden and major health issue last December.…
You Know What Time It Is
IT’S DECORATIVE GOURD SEASON, MOTHERFUCKERS
Comfort Zone
I’m not the most outgoing person in the world. Particularly when it comes to strangers. I just don’t have that gene that makes it easy for me to talk to people I don’t know in non-social settings. I’m not the dude striking up a conversation with the guy next to me while we wait in line at the deli, or…
Weekend Notes
A quick (and late) rundown on our weekend. Which had a little cray-cray in it. Saturday was a freaking perfect day. Low 80s, breezy. One of those mid-October days that you wish you could hang onto for the next five months. So of course we spent it blowing leaves at the lake house and then hauling the boat out for…