In a world built increasingly of emojis and avatars, dads are the real deal.
Good food requires no apologies. Good food is second base.
Meet Catty Cakes, who drinks her lunch and loves her grandpa.
He started a sonic revolution, cheering on batters with the indecipherable growl of an abandoned dog.
Look at their smiles, the jaunty/careless way they wear a necktie. I am nothing but envious of these grads.
“The cure for anything is salt water": Gloom till noon, sun by 1.
Ever ridden 100 miles on a hot school bus to a pumpkin farm just outside of Fresno? I have. It was fantastic.
Lovers don’t really come alive till they’re kissed, and so it is with California
Yep, that’s an In-N-Out burger. Yep, I made it at home. My greatest influence as a writer? Calvin & Hobbes. Like them, my cheeky goal is to make language “a complete impediment to understanding.” You know, like Twitter. That’s why I continue to verb some nouns and noun some verbs. Soon, I also hope to … Continue reading Carpe Eat ‘Em
In a dark environment, without sun, sunflowers will turn toward each other.