Magazines, blogs and society suggest that real men should be obsessed with boobs, beer, bourbon, beef, bacon, basketball, big cars, big houses and other big stuff. I’m not on board with that.
Is it better to own or to rent? As I get older, I’m more attracted to the latter.
When it’s hot as hell, it’s essential to stay hydrated. No matter how “smart” or full of vitamins certain drinks promise to be, nothing does the job like the original.
While I love to wear a tailored suit when I’m out and about, my uniform at home is a t-shirt and jeans.
Based on what I’ve said, written, tweeted, etc., about cars, I seem to have cultivated the perception that I’m anti-car. I’m not. It would be more accurate to…
I continue to be living proof that car ownership is totally unnecessary when living in a city.