I like living here in Cambridge, Massachusetts, for at least six months out of every year. Then it gets cold and dark and dismal, and you have to be very deliberate about cheering yourself up. Here's an example of how I do that.

How I Cheer Myself Up During the Holidays

You know what The Script is - it's the ritual with which we signal to one another that we're not alarmingly unusual.

Everything Is Not Awesome

I don't care who you are, there's something other-worldy about having your conscience called-out by a three-year-old.

The Cold, Moist Salmon of Hypocrisy

Why must Halloween be so awkward?

From My Newsletter, October 30, 2019

Announcing a new omnibus edition for my Blue Bandicoot series.

Announcing The Blue Bandicoot Saga Omnibus Edition

I also considered throwing a chair through a window, but I didn't because it was my chair, and also my window. One should be particular when it comes to picking out targets for petty acts of vandalism.

My Inner-Child is a Juvenile Delinquent