Social Media, Social Media, Social Media, Social Media, Social Media, Social Media, Social Media, Social Media.  You can't escape it!  Everything we do today, has to be part of social media... even reading! 

I'm usually not one to get embarrassed by anything, but lately, my car has been doing the trick.  Ya see, it's not the appearance of the car (which is pretty bad) but it's the sound of the car that's embarrassing! 

57% of parents admit to snooping in their kids room.  This got me thinking.  Did my mom ever snoop in our rooms growing up?  So I called her up and put her on the spot!   But something about her story didn't seem to add up, so I called up my brother to hear his side of the story!   

Just when you thought you couldn't get ANY more romantic this Valentine's Day, Las Vegas drops this love bomb on us!  For the low low price of $995 you can become an official member of the Mile High Club!  

Some people to claim they have received none, others too many to count.  I went to the experts in speeding tickets... Mama and Papa Crockett!  Since I can remember, my dad has been getting speeding tickets, much to mothers disdain.   

Here is a trend that I'm glad is dead and gone.  Some people have never heard of this "fad" and they are lucky, because it was truly disgusting! 

Growing up, people had more pride.  They had pride not only in themselves, but what they looked like, their appearance.  My mother was very big on social appearances growing up.  So when a rare Sunday trip to church reminded my mother we needed new dress shoes, she wasn't about to send us in our sneakers.  She had other thoughts instead!    

If you're a man, you understand exactly what I was thinking.  In fact, before I even finish this story, you will be saying out loud, "Crockett.  You had no choice BUT to move that fridge!" 

For some reason, and we can't explain it, inanimate objects will "challenge" us.  And we will take these challenges to heart and not let anything stop us!   This was true for me and the snow pile in the street.

I thought I was so smart.  Free Pizza from the Future Christians of America and all I had to do was show up once a month!  Problem was, they were on to me.  Luckily my mom wasnt!