It's Sunday, it's football, it's gonna be brutal for me. I'm starting to understand what it must be like to be a Browns fan. I really do love football, though, grew up watching it and playing it, it was the civic religion of Baltimore in the '50s and '60s. It's more...
Prime is leaving the country for several weeks on a junket to Portugal. "We had this planned before you and I were serious or I would have invited you." Too bad, Despite me living half time in Europe and traveling there almost monthly when I wasn't, Portugal is one of...
What kind of ferkakteh wedding is this, without a chuppah or a wine glass to crush? No, not what you're thinking. Prime's middle son is getting married today so I'll be heading to Buffalo to join in the festivities and will be trying hard not to say anything that will...
It is Oktober. There is bier. I have not had any yet. Shortly I will. In the meantime, here’s Links.
It’s always a sad and happy day when the nestlings fly off on their own. I’ll mark the occasion with Links.
Wherein I piss off the handful of local Jews. And then Links.
A week after the WTC attack, it was obvious that the terrorists won. Today’s Links are just further proof.
“I’ll have the usual. Links to go, please, extra hot.”
More funny stuff from Oberlin East, along with some random Links.
I’m in such a good mood, I have to spread the joy! Links is one way to do so.
Look, sometimes there’s actually things going on in my life. And it has a negative impact on quality. But whatever, here’s Links and excuses.
It’s time to move on to a different approach. WebDom’s advice got me nowhere. And speaking of nowhere, here’s Links.
So much yesterday. So much. I’m beat, but I’ll try to crank out some acceptable Links.
They’re just not ready for me. But I bet you’re ready for Links.
I’m giddy with excitement. Now you can be giddy with Links.
In it for the ladies. And the Links.
In which you all get to laugh at my discomfort and THEN read Links.
It’s a beautiful Sunday morning in beautiful New York. And I’m still ugly, one of my greatest charms. As is my facility with Linking. That’s what gets me the girls.
Today marks one year since we landed in New York. I’ll celebrate this anniversary by vomiting out some Links.
Within the darkness, there is light.
Sunday morning doesn’t come without headache and nausea. Links do not help the latter one single bit.
Including bonus Small Town story, along with Links.
I’ll skip my usual humor and get right to the point. THEN links.
Every once in a while, I’m reminded of where I am. And the Links are here, too.
Spud and I spent yesterday staffing a stand at a Farmer's Market. Most of the time was spent ogling young females in shorts, but every once in a while, we'd sell something. One of the people who came by and wanted to chat was the Democrat candidate for congress in my...