There are many things I hope to pass on to my son. A rapier wit, unrivaled intelligence, never-ending handsomeness and gargantuan manhood. But some of my traits are better left on the sideline. One such flaw of mine is the dreaded White Man’s Shuffle in place of actual dance moves. While I learned at an [...] [...]
It was MJ’s birthday yesterday, so on Saturday night she took a well deserved night for herself. She went out with two of her friends to this fantastic restaurant called the Brazilian Grill. They serve Churrasco a Rodizio which means Rotisserie Barbecue, and basically that translates into an endless supply of every kind of mouth-watering [...] [...]
Saturday mornings, before I leave for work, are reserved for Will and Daddy. More specifically, it is reserved for cranking up Irish music on the laptop and rocking out like the complete geeks that we are. So please excuse my singing voice and take in Will the Albino Irish Albino Dancing Baby in all of [...] [...]
All too often I’m afraid of looking stupid or silly. I know what you’re thinking. “Aaron, you post pictures of yourself in a wife beater for a handful of people all the world to see on the Internet.” This is true, but the Web provides a certain layer of anonymity. Almost like it’s not really [...] [...]
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