On May 14, 2020, I wrote an article about squirrels in my house. I was wrong. I apologize to squirrels for accusing them of invading my...
There are squirrels in my house.
A sensitivity warning and a disclaimer that I am not an expert, the things I say may be in contrast to what an expert says on...
I feel like I need to make a note about racism and responsibility that’s too long for a Facebook status update or a bunch of tweets....
“Ideas excite me, and as soon as I get excited, the adrenaline gets going and the next thing I know I’m borrowing energy from the idea...
So tonight I’m going to Detroit to buy tickets for the Powerball. The longshot at winning the lottery is extravagant, but that doesn’t stop an active...
Ah yes, the new year!
Anne Thériault was discussing on Twitter today radical post-masculinity (RPM, not to be confused with the awesome Sugar Ray song that didn’t get enough play) and...
‘My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!’ The first time I went to The Loop in Windsor, Ontario,...
I rarely have nightmares. Since last week, I haven’t slept without having one.