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
George of the Jungle hates his name. I mean he really hates his name. Which makes it so very hard for me not to call him that. I know. I’m a very bad person. Sigh.
See, the deal is this: George of the Jungle got his name because, just a few short months after he got [...]
by Richard
So I was sitting there with the three little dudes the other day and I realized something: After years of complaining about them, it seems as if I have a catch phrase. And, not only that, but I seem to have passed along my disdain for them to George of the Jungle, Zippy the Monkey [...]