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  • Toof

    My son, the night owl, at midnight: Also: Houston, we have a tooth:

  • Escape-A-Date

    Everyone has a “bad date” story. You know exactly what I mean: you’re out with someone boring, rude, stinky, whatever–and painfully stealing glances at your watch, trying desperately to manufacture the perfect excuse for escape. For me, one from a few years ago stands out in particular. I agreed to a blind date of…

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