Some problems are more obvious than others.

currently away on assignment. will return to writing soon.

Seriously? That's what you're going to post? Chicken butt?

Rob and Mike at Fairyland, 1961

For whatever reason, I keep thinking someone is going to show up, take the baton, and run the next leg of the race while I watch and cheer him or her on.

Isabelle and I used to play music together when she was little. I would strum some chords on guitar and she would sing, making up words as she went.

THINGS I LOVE ABOUT MY WIFE: she is incapable of insincerity, she doesn't hold a grudge, she's a hard worker…

going out tonight. in case i don't get back in time to post something, here's a family slide of a sleeping baby sucking his thumb.

What's it going to be today, Steve-o? A photo of a cute baby? Or an animal? Maybe a cat doing something adorable? Or what about recipes? Got any recipes to share?

710 days to go. you can do it! go team!

mother and son on dock

I was tired several hours ago. Now I'm something else, but I don't know what it's called.

My dad. Before I was born. He always liked clipboards. I am fond of them myself.

i don't know if it was the sun, or the altitude, or maybe the kombucha, but i was just sitting there and this idea hits me, and it was like a revelation or something.

Q: Am I eligible for a prorated refund on my DMV vehicle registration fees?

Why not have a lucha libre figure on your altar? It's worth a try.

There are monks who go out each day carrying bowls to collect donations of food from the community. Whatever they collect is what they eat that day. If nothing is given, they don't eat.

Beer played a central role in my high school experience. Weekends were focused on finding parties that had beer, or, if there were no parties, finding some way of getting beer. Much time and energy were expended in these pursuits.

What are their names? What is their relationship? ​​​​​​​Where are they from?

A blurry polaroid of Erica and Lola on The Bowery, NYC, 1994.