I got a Facebook message yesterday that mentioned that I was F*cking Awesome. I’m already well aware of how awesome I am. I get it all the time. For example, when I am at the supermarket by my house, I find it incredibly hard to shop when I have a constant
Growing up, I was always a dog person. I remember my mom letting me pick out our first family dog. It was a miniature Schnauzer named Duchess. Over time, we had another schnauzer named Chelsea. Both of them are long gone now, but somewhere along the way I became a
I took a day off from work yesterday. Yeah, I told my wife that I was going to take a day off and get likes tons of stuff done. Damnit, I was going to be all responsible and be a good husband and it would be all neat and stuff.