One week after the annual nerd convention and about a month and a half away from the next nerd convention, the dull stare of a dairy cow is setting into my brain as I try to process through each days’ … Continue reading →

My relationship with automobiles is something similar to the manner in which a cat decides to go about its day. It sleeps in the sun for six hours, then proceeds to make confetti out of everything you own before stinking … Continue reading →