Insights into Trump that I gained by losing at Othello.
I’ve used this mouth in two sketches. Now I give it to my fellow doodlers — not that they want it.
Going with the mainstream — can it be an act of rebellion, assimilation, and submission at the same time?
Animation: At 16, I still believed in ghosts. I saw something spooky one night and conducted a flawed investigation in my tighty-whities.
Scuba diving in Madagascar with green turtles, dolphins, a whale shark, a few thousand fish, and an efficient Irish woman.
My ten-year-old daughter had a bad day and wanted to vent about it. We ad-libbed a blues song.
Observations from reviewing 11 years of sporadic personal blogging.
A song about monster trucks.
This lullaby idea came to me way back in 2013—almost two years before Donald Trump had even announced his candidacy for President.
Everyone and everything is going to die unless a ragtag band of misfits can stop it. These heroes: Republicans.