by Richard
There is, it seems, a very large difference in doing something monumentally stupid yourself and watching your little dude do something only the tiniest bit stupid.
The first is pure fun, exhilaration on a grand scale. While the second is cause for a panic-induced brain lock of brobdingnagian proportions. I happened to think of this the [...]
by Richard
I drive around in my minivan (they’re cool) with a magnetic sign advertising the Dude’s Guide. Which means that I (often) get some very strange looks. It also means that I sometimes get into some nice conversations with strangers.
Take the other day, just for instance. I was at the local dump. We had a load [...]
by Richard
It’s almost the Fourth of July and you know what that means. BBQ’s and fireworks. Beer and fireworks. Celebrations and fireworks. Have I mentioned fireworks?
Speed Racer is already planning out what kind of explosions he wants to be in charge of, while the two older little dudes are speculating about the size of the boom [...]