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Nanoo, Nanoo

Aliens are real. There. It’s out there now. Whew! I’ve been guarding that secret for years! Now, I can’t tell you much about Roswell or...

Passion of the Diced

I bet you're wondering... What am I passionate about? Well, it's like this: it depends on the moment. I have ADHD. So, I'm not really...

Hindsight

Alright, people. Don't think I can't see the analytics. I can tell no one is reading this. I CAN TELL. The wizard behind the curtain has...

Sleeptalker

I once started an argument with someone in their sleep. I'm not proud. I'm not bragging. I'm simply just stating a fact. I was about 16...

The Answer

This is a story about a monk in search of an answer. Not just any answer; the answer. To EVERYTHING. It begins like many stories: in the...

I'm a Real Hipster

My hip has been bothering me for years. I’m 42 (well... 43 if we're going to get technical and actually crunch the numbers, but I like...

Overthinking It

I’m a bit of a thinker. That’s not to say I’m smart. I’ve said some ridiculously stupid things that would make a 2 year old slap his...

Tell Me a Bedtime Story, Daddy

Ever since my kids were old enough to appreciate a plot twist, I've been telling them bedtime stories. I started out reading their...

Puppeteer

Ready for an amusing exercise in free will (or lack thereof)? Here's a little game I like to play with the kids. Sing the first part of a...

What's the Point?

So, what am I hoping to get out of this blog, you ask? Oh, you didn't ask? Well, that's alright. I'm sure you're curious though, right?...

Intro to Whatever This Is

I'm going to start by saying I don't know what this is. I've always had an itch for writing, somewhere in the deep recesses of my mind. I...

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