Baby Daddy

Baby Daddy

My wife walked in the door. I said what I normally say before getting up from my comfortable chair. “Hey, baby. You need any help?”…

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Front row

Front row

There used to be a day when I didn’t have very much money.  By that, I mean if there was any money left over after…

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A father’s love

A father’s love

What kind of father am I?  With just a couple of days before I leave for a three-weak run in Vegas, I should be teaching…

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Jesus made me do it

Jesus made me do it

Here on Mt. Otis, we are some of the worst excuse makers around. Ask my kid why he did something bad, and he’ll respond, “Because…

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Slice of summer

Slice of summer

Autumn makes me think. Spring makes me feel. Winter makes me numb. Summer makes me…me. Summer smells like cut grass at sundown. It looks like…

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Brought up on Sin City

Brought up on Sin City

I’ve managed to make optimism a fault. I don’t know how it happened, but some time in the last decade, I’ve figured out a way…

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Twinkle

Twinkle

I’ve just spent five days as Mr. Mom. It was exhausting, frustrating, and absolutely fantastic. I have way too much to do to properly recount…

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Cat away

Cat away

My wife is on a boat somewhere and sleeping in a cabin with another pretty woman. I made sure my wife’s camera was charged before…

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