I spent years contemplating the meaning of life. The only rational explanation I would muster up was this: The point of all existence is the ability to tell the best story while sitting around the dinner table. While this blog as a little something to do with that at it's inception, pushing digital ink on this blog has morphed along with my life and career.
14 July 2006
What happens when a blood thristy woodland creature gets into your bathroom? Check out my homage to Psycho to find out.