It was a dark stormy night.  Just the way I like them. The rain on the windows, the thunder in the distance, and you right there with me. I really don’t know what could make it any better. Oh yeah…more… Read more ›

We have an asymmetrical affinity. I do the show and I am wee.  I am diminutive in the shadow of the silliness I bring to you.  Or is that the shadow of your stick shaking from all of that silliness? … Read more ›