Saturday night I went downtown to catch a show at a bar. At one point during the night, this big drunk guy grabbed me and began congratulating me on my awesome t-shirt. The shirt I was wearing was one I had picked up a couple years ago from the local big-ass… Continue reading →
I was called a hypocrite by a friend today, and while it was said in (semi) jest, the guy's dead right. I'm actually pretty comfortable with it; I think we're all hypocrites on some level, so why not embrace it? But beyond that it's because I think the idea… Continue reading →
The Sad Tale of Ryan Klesko. The facial hair. The scowl. THAT SWING. In the mid-90's Ryan Klesko was one of the truly unheralded great players in the National League, smacking home runs that didn't just leave the park, they fucked off with alarming speed.… Continue reading →
Bourbon Streak. I'm currently enjoying a lovely Maker's Mark & Coke, and it truly is one of the special and fulfilling aspects of my drinking life. Whisky and Bourbon are to many drinks of the old or sauces that are reserved for the hard drinkers and… Continue reading →