My idea of a housewarming gift.
Ok, so if ever you do get invited to a housewarming party by me, here’s what I’d like as a gift: And yes, I’m talking about the Nespresso machine, not that old git (sorry George)— although I’m thinking right about now, friends who read this would go, “Ooookay, I hope that guy doesn’t get a new house, and if he does, please don’t invite me to his...
The Social (Farce) Network.
First up: I don’t give a shit if Mark Zuckerberg is a freaking gazillionaire by now, but I think the world’s probably a helluva lot of a better place before Facebook arrived. I mean, come on, admit it already - there was a time when you probably felt friendships and relationships were a lot more meaningful and sincere when you actually went out and met people instead of just adding...
The sad thing about people is that too many of us keep asking “why”;...– ~R.P.