Bumper Sticker Car

I've succumbed. I've caved. I'm now that guy. The bumpersticker guy. I've seen lots of bumperstickers in my life. Some are funny or political or fervent or selling you something you don't even care about. Some are ranting, belittling and rude. Others are just a tag, like I'm Irish, I like Shih Tzu, my kids brighter than your kid, or I let Calvin pee on other cars. Or my personal favorite, "I

So Tired

I'm so tired. I'd thought I'd try and do a quick random typing post in a effort to wake up my brain. Basically the formula is such: I type whatever pops into my head. I make no edits or apologies. You can then read it or not. So from this point on, spell check only.So I had a hot food night last week. The point was simple. People came over, said "happy birthday" and ate hot food. My wife and her

Confessions Of Buffalo Winger

"Hello, my name is Peter and I'm addicted to buffalo wings."Group :"Hello Peter""It's been five days since my last buffalo wing-"Clapping"-and while I feel good about that, I believe it just gives me an excuse to have them again shortly."There is just no getting around it. I'm addicted to buffalo wings. It all started a young age, my father found this place on the drive home from work one day.