A Lazy Boy is epitome of sloth, and now one commands my living room.  How can I get rid of it?

Second installment of vignettes of first childhood experiences of basic human emotions and attributes.

With a long drive ahead of me ahead of me and nothing else to do, I decided to give religious radio a chance.

My quest to harvest and repurpose my beautiful gallstone.

Ah, the mysteries of the brain.  Why do inextricably link the word Sol Hurok and impresario?

Song parody to “It’s a Gift to be Simple.

A mother strikes a blow in solidarity for all the discontented snack moms out there!

A collection of childhood vignettes of “first ever” experiences where I learn that life is more complicated than I thought.

I’s been over 50 years, but I am finally apologizing.

The word “death” is taboo to advertisers.  Here is my solution.