I recently took my wife out for drinks. Hey, don’t look so surprised — I’m as spontaneous and romantic as the next guy (assuming the next guy is Fred Flintstone). So after work one Friday, I looked into my wife’s eyes, smiled boyishly, and said, “We’re out of toilet paper, dear.”
That’s how we [...]
Day 1
Dear Journal:
Something funny happened to me today. On the way to work, that Barry Manilow song, Copacabana, came on the radio. People like to make fun of Mr. Manilow, but it sure is a catchy tune. I even sang along. It felt good. Anyway, this afternoon a coworker caught me in the bathroom whistling [...]
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