Face The Nation?
Is this the face of someone who will inspires confidence in our government or the face of someone who just had a bad driver’s license photo taken at the DMV? […]
Is this the face of someone who will inspires confidence in our government or the face of someone who just had a bad driver’s license photo taken at the DMV? […]
In my three (or so) decades in the emergency services, I never heard anyone complain that their smoke detectors worked properly. Well, okay, once—but that guy was an arsonist. Fire Prevention Week this year is […]
The short version is, a sinkhole opened up in my back yard. More disturbing, it was only a few feet from the side of my house. Not to worry, though—it was just a small sinkhole. […]
I don’t own a cell phone. Seriously. No GPS either. No apps. I don’t own an iAnything. The speed of technological change intimidates me, and the prospect of becoming an addicted screen zombie scares the […]
When one has lunch with Walkers It’s not what you’d expect They have no table manners They’ll bite you in the neck When one has lunch with Walkers it’s wise to bring a knife to […]
Billy Dees has been such an important part of HumorOutcasts from the start. I first met Billy on Twitter, and I have watched his blog and his podcasts blossom. A multi-talented individual who produced a […]
Ever since I started having ads on my blog, my spam emails have multiplied exponentially. I’m not saying that allowing ads on the blog has directly resulted in a full spam folder in my email […]
Sometimes Albert (yes, I know he’s dead but work with me) and I wonder, what if Pink Floyd didn’t put another brick in the wall? What if Kenny Roger’s never met up with the gambler? […]
One of my favorite jokes goes like this: “I got really drunk last night, so I decided to take the bus home. Now that may not sound impressive to you, but I’ve never driven a […]
I know, you’re all wondering how in God’s little green acre is farming sexy? Let me explain. Farming is indeed sexy. Just ask the guys at my Farming Community Center, aka the local bar. Nothing […]