by Richard Yeah, it’s Black Friday. Normally, this is a day I stay at home, hunker down under my blankets, and try to pretend the rest of the world doesn’t exist. For some reason, though, I’ve got this urge to get ou there and mingle with the sweating throngs of humanity. Or is it sweaty [...]Share on Facebook
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by Richard Okay. I’ll freely admit this, dudes. One of my favorite games as I was growing up was played with my sister. Mostly it consisted of me grabbing her hand and then smacking said hand into her face. As you might have guessed, I’d accompany this brilliant game with what passed for witty banter [...]Share on Facebook
by Richard Even when I know I’m wrong (and I’m not saying that’s something that happens with any sort of frequency, you understand) I have to fight against the urge to dig in, double down and create my own reality distortion field that will enable me to be right and her to be wrong. I’m not [...]Share on Facebook