Author: michaeldevault
ComBiteme
ComCast is not ComCastic. On its best day, it’s ComAcceptible. Today, alas, for the fourth day since moving into my new apartment 16 days
I’ve moved!
I’ve moved!! The new address for the blog is here!. Just to be kind of annoying, unless you click stop now, you’ll be automatically
Do you bite your thumb at me, sir?
All of the hoopla about Vice President Cheney’s hunting accident has made me pause and ponder. Why, in an ‘enlightened’ society, has honor gone
And I think to myself.
Stop for a moment and ponder the awesome complexity of the world in which we live. Still pondering? Good. It’s complex. Really complex. Quit
Happy Holidays. Now Piss Off.
I offered to help a friend with her Christmas party this year, catering/food/bar stuff. Nothing too big, right? (BAAAAAAAAHHHHNK, sorry, that’s the wrong answer.)
Christmas Shopping, Ship Me Out.
I offered to help a friend with her Christmas party this year, catering/food/bar stuff. Nothing too big, right? (BAAAAAAAAHHHHNK, sorry, that’s the wrong answer.)
Fugitaboudit…And three other phrases not to use with crazy people.
Last night, for reasons passing understanding, I had a massive panic attack about two a.m. Panic attack may not be quite the right word
The Dance.
The lightbulb. That’s what is different. Maybe it is a higher wattage or has a short. For whatever reason, that pool of light is
The Life Telephonic, Or…Why Call Centers are the New Waiting Tables for the artistic crowd.
Each morning, I awake at the buttcrack of dawn, get into my car while it is still dark, and drive ten miles to a
A New Book for a new cycle.
Not sure why, but this is the time of year when my projects seem to take flight. With Bohemian Row (now known as “Anything