He’s going to not play games against women this time.

Hocking Hills is beautiful

It’s To Kill a Mockingbird hot again.

There’s always football if you’re willing to search for it.

I spoke to soon. Norm is my favorite.

My first copy of The Onion arrived in the mail. Now I can slowly lower the paper revealing a pained and/or quizzical expression when my kids say something to me about some new pop culture thing a dad couldn’t possibly understand.

Chicken is ready.

Trump is turning into Spitting Image Margaret Thatcher

Tearing up while my son’s band played their first show that wasn’t at a school function or a friend’s house.

Bourbon barrel champagne is the perfect Father’s Day drink

Nick, Mallory’s artist boyfriend, got his own show. Julia Louis-Dreyfus was in it.

Thank you, Daily Beast.

Bargatze used his “Aw gee shucks I don’t know anything about politics,” when he met with Marsha Blackburn a few months ago to get his amusement park up and running.

My first time crying at a punk rock show. My son and his friends owned the stage at 342 last night. www.313dstudios.com/pet-rock

Spurs update

@82-0.bsky.social 76-6 I might retire.

No rage baiting at the end of May, please and thank you.

I was under the impression that comedy was legal again.

Ladies and gentlemen, Pet Rock.

This is one of those TikToks where a middle aged man walks into a liquor store wearing a backwards hat and an “I ❤️ Crime” shirt asking, “Do you know where a homeboy can buy a drug?”