From the Vault: Dude, You are Blowing My Mind

The other night Sandra and I were both having trouble sleeping. She got up and went to the bathroom, and when she came back we started talking. Then I woke up and was still alone . . . I’d dreamed that she’d come back to bed. So then she got back from the bathroom, and … Continue reading From the Vault: Dude, You are Blowing My Mind

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The Improbable Adventures of Weird Doug

When I was a kid three or four decades ago, I had a friend I’ll call Doug. Weird Doug. The phrase “marches to his own drummer” was made for him, and then he replaced the drummer with a kazoo player and marching with running on stilts. He was weird, but I use that as a … Continue reading The Improbable Adventures of Weird Doug