Foundational Weapons For A Modern War
in a house of nine, including three fourteen-year-olds and a potty training toddler, six rolls is as low as I like to cut it. So we needed toilet paper. The only problem was, toilet paper is too cheap. … Continue readingThe Price of Panic (A Case Against Hoarding)
Fancy a journey down this murky road of dark comedy? Then read on, and as the elf-lord Elrond would say: “On you who travel with him no oath nor bond is laid, to go further than you will … … Continue readingNever Pee In Front Of A Kitten (and other lessons learned the hard way)
We are weapons free, authorized to use whatever means necessary to rescue those under attack — like snipers with the enemy in our cross hairs.. … Continue readingSix Snipers
Have you suffered a devastating defeat, maybe as a result of your own foolishness? Are you reeling from the sting if it, wondering if the casualties are too high, the opposition too stiff, the victory now too far out of reach? Are you pondering surrender, or thinking of striking camp and abandoning
The air hurts my face. An inch of ice has frozen several of my windows shut. I have two vehicles in the driveway that don’t want to start. The sun rose at 10:00am, and was gone by 4:00pm. It’s January, the most wonderful time of the year. Make a case for summer
“Dang it, Cody!” I think I even said his name out loud. I set my phone facedown in disgust and stared at it. After fuming over the spoiler for a few seconds, I picked it back up and reread his Facebook post: “Man, everyone seems to be really mad that Han Solo
I got into one of those Facebook arguments over the weekend. You know, the kind with relative strangers you wish you’d walked away from three comments ago. I don’t usually argue with people over Facebook, but when I do it almost always involves football, probably because — unlike politics or religion — football