I set up a pretty significant interview last week. I set up interviews, and conduct interviews, every single day. They are not difficult. Rarely do they make me nervous or hesitant. I've discovered that the silver bullet for social anxiety is to manipulate your life such that every interaction takes place solely with the focus … Continue reading A Caramel Macchiato and Detective Chimenti
I met a tough, tough lady yesterday. Okay. Wait. Let me back up a minute. Wednesday, Michelle came back to ask me who she ought to send a call to from a lawyer in New Mexico who wanted to tell someone an outrageous story that ended with a $5M settlement for a woman in Sugar … Continue reading Tough Ladies and a Wrongful Death
Oh Lort, y'all. It's been a week. I don't usually tend to go on political rants to the length I did Friday. But I did. So. That was a thing. Other than that, we're well into January. Two columns on tiny, magnificent moments have come and gone. One was about my daughters. The other was … Continue reading Foxes and Crows
SPOILER ALERT: this post gives away the end of Black Mirror season 1 episode 1. If you've not seen it and want to watch it as a series virgin, stop at the bold spoiler alert indicated below in the body of this post, and do not watch the summary clip below it. You have … Continue reading Jeff Flake and Some Animals
Last year was the first ever Men in Makeup charity event. It's sponsored by the Warren County Chamber of Business and Industry each year to raise money to go to A Safe Place, which is Warren's domestic violence shelter and education program. It's such a great asset to a community like ours. Rural communities present … Continue reading Gun Shows and Pretty Boys
Lawd. It's been a long time. I don't even remember what I blogged about last. Doesn't matter. I've completely binned Louis Tuesday and I haven't given up entirely on Minhin Monday, but I'm taking a break from it. I just haven't really reached a decision yet. I do wake up every day half nauseated and … Continue reading Dry Sockets and Pervy Wankers
Louis C.K. Man. What a disappointment. I even stopped talking about food for a week to write a column about it. I'm so bummed. Anyhow. That's that.