Developer of MemoryMiner, foodie, snark monster, family man.
UK baggage display a shocking disregard for their elders.
The poor chicken tried to cross the road, but didn't succeed.
I've met my snark match. Next time someone accuses me in graffiti of “eating ass” I'll know just what to do.
“Hello? Yes. The grey skies and drizzle are harshing my mellow. What kind of settlement can you get me?”
I guess some people are trying to tell us about the environmental costs of meat.
Now that the election is settled, we can get back to food taunts.
I'm pleased we'll be getting faster Internet service in our neighborhood.
A new micro-demographic.
Straight Edge is no match for America.
Folks in Santa Cruz are nothing if not imaginative.