I hadn’t see Stan in a while. A former regular golfing partner of mine, Stan and I hadn’t shot a round together in ages. Our conflicting schedules simply hadn’t allowed. Last Friday night, I happened to be outside the bar Continue reading
In only a month, my quest is complete, my Holy Grail has been attained, total glory stenciled onto my scorecard. Where to begin?
My morning started out like any other. A late night karaoke-fest followed up by a solid night’s sleep, then another nap after moving from bed to sofa. The Chump likes to be well-rested before starting his day.
Before I proceed with my review of Dylan Dethier’s 18 in America, let me first say that two things will piss you off about this book.