David Fox: March 24, 1941 – November 13, 2021
I won’t ever do something like this again with this column, but I wanted to do it just this once. For David Fox. Because I fucking love him. And I will fucking miss him.
Porn, Pudding Cups, and Some Good Fucking Poems
Asking for a loyal reader. Is there ANOTHER internet somewhere with more porn on it?
National Siblings Day, Cocaine Island, and Dating in Your Fifties
For National Siblings Day, my sister and I did what we do every year- nothing. You just can’t beat tradition.
Sunday Mornings, the New Ten-Dollar Bill, and Rocky Balboa
And maybe I wept because in movies things aren’t ever supposed to end. But, then again, Rocky was never just a movie to me.