A Ham Sandwich Walks Into a Bar…
Ham is grandiose and prosaic. Ham was the father of nations. Ham is a guy sitting in front of a shortwave radio looking for connections. Ham goes hard. Mostly, though, ham is a big hunk...
Ham is grandiose and prosaic. Ham was the father of nations. Ham is a guy sitting in front of a shortwave radio looking for connections. Ham goes hard. Mostly, though, ham is a big hunk...
Full disclosure: for the past 10 years, I’ve basically been the shitty dad from every kids’ movie who misses the important Little League game. Not that my kids have ever been in Little League...
Growing up in Quincy, Illinois, St. Louis was the “big city” we’d go to for concerts, for museums, for the zoo, or just to hang out. Quincy is about 100 miles northwest of St....
Last month we covered fruit sandwiches, and though I wrote 2 posts about them, I had a third queued up that I just didn’t quite get to during the month. Well here it is....
Having returned to the Sandwich Tribunal last month, I had determined from the start that this wouldn’t be some one-off, that I would become a regular contributor again. However, I felt more than a...
Numerous viewings of Lethal Weapon 2 have taught me that it’s unwise to get a bunch of South Africans angry. So let me start by answering the question in the title: pretty great! A...
Ah, Mr. Spade. Have a drink, won’t you? Sit down, sir, sit down. By gad, what a character! You amuse me, sir. I don’t mind telling you that I enjoy being amused. Very clever sir,...
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