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That’s right… sorry to be the one to tell you, but you’re not special. There are many other people who can do what you do. There are people who can […]

Every once in a while a song comes along that transcends a genre. A song so powerful, that its hook is almost instantly burned into our somewhat-permanent memory banks. In

‘Tis the season of giving. ‘Tis the season for every charity under the sun to hit you up either via mail, email, telephone, or in person as they wait outside

I’m a sucker for any kid selling anything. Probably because I remember going door-to-door as a kid for the Cub Scouts, my school, my sports team, or whatever other fundraisers

Hey everyone… I know I haven’t blogged in a while. Sorry about that if you’ve been checking in. It’s October and I’m like a tax accountant in April. I wanted to

Dear Pampers: I took physics in high school, I’ve read up on it since, and I believe I have a better-than-average understanding of the subject. I understand displacement and I

Two things happened recently that have caused me to revisit “Prophet” Reverend Peter Popoff of The People United for Christ, Incorporated. First, I’ve received a number of comments and emails

When I was a wee lad of about ten years old, Sunday nights meant one thing… duct tape. I was sent to bed too early, of course. We all were

“All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances,” so wrote Shakespeare. So true. Some people seem to be

A few weeks ago I was on The Maury Show during a segment called “Ghosts Caught on Tape.” One of the segments shown was the ghost of Puckett’s Garage in