Today marks the 30th anniversary of the series finale of "M*A*S*H." Having been a writer on the show for four of its eleven years, here are some random thoughts and reflections from inside the Swamp.
Video games have traveled a long road to respectability in the US. The industry may never finish the winning over the hearts and minds of the older ge...
For only $1000 I will provide someone to stand in line for you. Just think -- the next time Apple comes out with new ear buds you won't have to stand in line from 4:00 AM just to buy them the first day!
If you didn't block it out too much, or have never heard "Seasons in the Sun," the adaptation is a sing-songy, over-sugary sweet froth about young kid breathlessly telling us he's going to die.
I can see I'm not using Twitter for its intended purpose -- to bore the crap out of my readers by sharing the minutiae of my daily life.
Paul Harvey was the greatest salesman that ever lived. I used to listen to him every chance I got, not for the news, not for the profile of the guy who invented leotards, but for the commercials.
Why would anyone live in Gotham City? Well for one thing, for The Theater. The low melanoma rate. The restaurants are legendary. And you can still find a reliable butler.
