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Certain individuals keep telling me that I should be a writer (Hi Mom). This is probably as close as I'll ever come to making that happen.
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Crying Fowl
This morning, at the end of this week's obligatory commute to the office, I turned in to the driveway and was accosted by the biggest ho...
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Who Should Paint You: Salvador Dali You're a complex, intense creature who displays many layers. There's no way a traditional portr...
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I love to sing, and I suppose there's always been a part of me that dreamt of singing in front of a bunch of people and fantasized that ...
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All right, you bunch of posers. Look upon the king of all bad mullets. What do I win? In my defense, this was around '93. I had spent ...
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