On Thursday the 23rd of October at 7pm, I will be doing a quick presentation on just what it takes to build an app or a…
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At some point in your career as a software consultant with IBM, they funnel you into a small featureless room with 12 uncomfortable seats and…
If you tell anyone from the USA that you are going to Puerto Rico, they will ignore you and think you mean Costa Rica. If you tell…
Three and a half years ago I created an app that I hoped would break the introverted chains of the masses. I called it “Get…
First of all, it has now been almost two years since my last blog post. No, I’m not married or in a relationship. I’m still…
I first experienced cigarettes in sixth grade. I sneaked out my parents’ house in the middle of the night to go TP’ing with a friend. Some older neighborhood kids were sitting under a streetlight blowing giant plumes of smoke into the still night air. They had long greasy hair, baggy jeans, and absurdly long belts hanging past their knees. If one of them pulled out a switchblade and told us to take a hit, it would’ve been exactly as I imagined from all the PSA’s. But they didn’t. My friend came over and asked for one. They handed him a Marlboro Red 100 – the kind you only see in bowling alley bars and Keno lounges. He held the thing with all five fingers and smoked it like a fine Cuban cigar – then he threw up on the curb and never smoked again. I wasn’t so lucky.
The morning of September 11, 2001, I awoke excited. I was buying my new car that day, a ten-year-old Volvo, all black with leather seats…
Lay awake in bed from 3AM till 7AM and you finally say whatever screw it and start the day. No aid or detriment of drugs…
A handy dandy list for living in the greatest country on Earth. – DO marry a 16-year-old if you’re 50. – DON’T marry a consenting…
The Falling Man–So much happened so fast. In the midst of…