My Voice...Sans Filter

This is where I come to write what I shouldn't say, but probably already did.

All Three Inches of Dangling Fury

I’m considering a switch from sleeping in boxers to sleeping naked. My only worry is that in the event my house gets burglarized, I’d end up running downstairs naked swinging a baseball bat. Maybe that sight alone would scare off a would-be criminal? Ok, probably not scare; but at least confuse him long enough for me to get a shot in.

Pedophile Elmo

Pedophile Elmo

Your next action could change the world, so make it a good one.

—The outgoing voice-mail message of my friend, Gershon, a Hasidic Jew living in Crown Heights, Brooklyn.

Take It Easy

I just realized that Foghat’s “Slow Ride” is not about driving a car slowly. It’s about sex!

Beowulf IMAX in 3-D!! Doin’ work son!!

Beowulf IMAX in 3-D!! Doin’ work son!!

My sentiments exactly. On both fronts.

My sentiments exactly. On both fronts.

Jug ‘O Money

Jug ‘O Money

Snubbed

People magazine released its annual “Sexiest Man Of The Year” award. I didn’t win. Again.