On Behalf of My Wife… F*ck You.

On Behalf of My Wife… F*ck You.

Originally published on: Reader Beware: I am not normally an overly crass individual. However, my cup of wrath overfloweth. It overfloweth with profanity. Disclaimer: This is in no way a critique of Mulligan Brothers Motivation. They rock. “Don’t feed the troll. Don’t...
Cut the Drama, Obama!

Cut the Drama, Obama!

Let me ask you a question that I want you to answer out loud, no matter where you are – even if you’re a Trappist monk or nun, in the middle of the monastery library: How do you feel about drama? #dramamagnet #selfmastery Tweet Me In general, I find that the...
Can He Change? Will He Change?

Can He Change? Will He Change?

Here’s the situation: I was on my morning walk, connecting to the earth, being thankful, and generally being a zenned-out hippie, when a conversation started behind me betwixt two females. It went a little something like this: All names have been made up because I...
A Bite of My Taco

A Bite of My Taco

Taco Technique Every new moon, my family and I celebrate. I know. We’re hippies like that. No, we don’t howl. But we do go out for tacos at our favourite Mexican joint. Well, truth be told, I go out for tacos. My wife gets a big salad. Like enormous. You’ve never seen...

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