Look at my Cap, Then Let’s Talk
Caps can eliminate loneliness, inspire curiosity or even command respect if worn in the right environment.
Category Greg’s Blog
Get Ready to Play ‘College Admission Battleground!’
Simply eliminating the Tuition Hiker does not mean you're in the clear, for the Financial Aid Rejecter, armed with copies of your tax returns and bank statements, can approach at any time and inform you your gross annual income exceeds, by 8 cents, financial aid eligibility.
Confessing (most of) My #Husband From Hell Moments
#HusbandfromHell was trending on Twitter last week, which made me wonder if my wife had suddenly opened a Twitter account. She claims she hasn’t but the Twitterverse is awash in anonymity, allowing anyone to toss vitriolic comments at individuals without…
William Singer, this 56-year-old Needs Your Help
As someone who has waited over an hour for a restaurant table while later arriving patrons wink at the manager, and are promptly seated, I know the front door rarely works.
The Cheese Challenge: Not a ‘Gouda’ Idea
Fire up your Twitter or Instagram feeds, search "#cheesechallenge" and watch toddlers worldwide getting pelted with slices of cheddar, Muenster, havarti, pepper jack and the like.
If Family Conversations Sounded Like Congressional Hearings
I spent the better part of Feb. 27 listening to partisan backstabbing, snide interruptions and accusations of not playing by the rules. That’s a normal day in my house. I also watched the Michael Cohen hearing.
Talk Like an Oklahoman, Doggone It
As a seasoned traveler, I enjoy stumbling on locales that seem immune from the consequences of time. It could be a town containing an actual drive-in movie venue. Or a sweets establishment that all the locals refer to as the…
For Golf Geeks, Hearing is Believing
Other sounds I’ve been privy to while playing, and which I hope Foresight avoids in its next software upgrade, include a golf ball hitting a
condominium roof, bouncing through a gravel parking lot and colliding with a low-flying bird. Thankfully for the bird population, I’ve only produced that sound once.
Jesus and Penniless Dads Need Their Own Emojis
I do see myself using the newly approved skunk, garlic and onion emojis, as all three will come in handy when I am reminding my younger daughter, via text, to clean her room. I see no purpose for the auto rickshaw, seeing that Uber and Lyft drivers are usually hovering near me at all times and can provide transportation faster than a guy pedaling a bike strapped to a bench.
The Evolution of the School Snow Day
The buses in my high school daughter’s district rolled on the day before the mercury plummeted to levels not
seen since the second hour of "The Revenant" with Leonardo DiCaprio.