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The Unreliable Narrator

I was standing in line at the bakery, waiting to buy the last cranberry sourdough loaf prominently displayed by the cash register. The door chimed, and a man walked in. “Fuck!” he yelled. My daughter turned to me and smirked, gave me the one eyebrow up look that I...

Being an Adult is Stupid.

  I found this card, and it made my day, because it sums it up. Kids, they can have all sorts of excitements. Kids: Oh yeay! It’s my birthday! I wonder what presents I will get! Adults: Shit, a year closer to the grave. I wonder who will remember my birthday....

Goodbye, Chris Cornell, and Thank you

Another musicians death on the news feed. They are always surprising, as the people you once held up as the champions of your own personal soundtrack go down. Leonard Cohen…ok, he had some health issues, but I think he let go just so he wouldn’t have to look at...

Barry MacNair for President!

A friend asked me if she’d been missing my posts. “No,” I said. “I just haven’t been writing any.” I laughed and told her it’s hard to write funny blogs when the world is distinctively not funny right now. I’m suffering a low level disappointment in humanity. Not...

And Now…For 2017

  As you know, I don’t really do resolutions, because I hate failing. It makes me feel worse about myself, which I’m never in favor of. But I do have some goals, attainable ones even!   Pay attention to what’s on your t-shirt. Look closely. Is there a pot...