It’s currently -2 degrees outside, and I just saw one of our neighbors snapping skis into the rack on his car.
I guess I should think he’s hardcore, but I mostly just think he’s a moron.

Travel & Lifestyle Freelance Writer | Market Research Consultant
Courtney: Mike, did you just fart?
Mike: I can’t remember.
I think that this is a fair new rule:
One must shut the bathroom door when one’s wife is on the phone nearby doing an interview.
I was walking back from a coffee shop the other day when I passed a window sign advertising, “Little Bitches.” I thought, “What the heck is that?”
Then I saw another sign: “Dentistry for Little Bitches!” and I understood that it was a dentist office advertising some kind of kids dentistry. There were cute little kid cartoons all over the “Little Bitches” sign. But I thought to myself, “What a bizarro name.”
I kept walking along this office building and saw another sign.
And another.
And when I read the fifth sign I finally noticed the “r” in the advertisement: “Little Britches.”