February’s been an amazing month for me: I turned 30, got a radio show on the station I grew up listening to and, most important by far, I’ve been eating daily on the cheap at Subway due to their awesome Februany promotion, which discounts sandwiches that typically cost six – […]
I drag my butt into the studio rather than spend my 30th birthday in the bottle to cover Charlie Sheen and his batshit ravings. Papa’s Basement 2-28-11 (Left-click this link to listen to this episode immediately. To download this episode, right-click this link and select “Save Link/Target As.”)
As each week winds down, there is one event I still look forward to with youthful enthusiasm. Is it dressing up and going out with friends on Friday night to exclusive clubs, pounding drinks and playing then laying the city’s most beautiful women? If it’s your first time to the […]
Yesterday, I spent two of my six non-porn-related online minutes reading this article about Patrick Stewart and his efforts to get assisted dying (apparently “assisted suicide” isn’t PC anymore) legalized in the U.K. And, while I’m totally on his side in the matter, there’s something about an old guy crusading […]
For months now I’ve wanted to do an episode with a few of my friends from one of the radio stations I work at. Today was the day it went down. I’m proud to say I was joined by the talented Vic and AJ who manage to shock and awe […]
Mine is a strange, obsessive-compulsive mind. A few weeks ago, out of nowhere, I got the urge to hear Cyndi Lauper’s “Girls Just Want to Have Fun.” A normal person would have gone to YouTube, had a listen and been done with it. Not me. I played the track 30 […]
To be honest with you, my life has been in a rut lately. Sure, the website is doing well and I (somehow) manage to have listeners to my radio show, but I’m turning 30 at the end of the week, bring home paychecks that might as well be IOU notes […]
As a kid, there were a few sitcom stars I had crushes on. Six of Blossom fame and Topanga of Boy Meets World (seen here and here, respectively, making strong cases for their continued employment) were high seeds, and I lost my spank-the-monkey cherry to none other than Clarissa herself, […]
Last week, I wrote this article (to admit it’s a blog it to admit defeat) about albums I wasn’t exactly proud were in my collection. In it, I promised a second installment. Here we go. Pungent Stench-Been Caught Buttering Some bands might as well change their name to “Fuck You, […]
