This one time, my uncle was in the hospital and my aunt, who is four feet ten inches tall, was so worried about him that…
I’m ready for a redesign and found myself in a creative slump, so to speak. And I was feeling lazy and didn’t feel much like…
I’m talking to Ginny on the phone, and she just started a story with the phrase, “At the shit-inducing barbecue picnic…”
Oh my GOD, stupid IRS, I hate you. If we’re going to spend an hour on the phone during my workday, could you at least…