TOO POOPED TO POOP

TOO POOPED TO POOP

When I was growing up it seemed my grandparents were obsessed with their bathroom habits. My grandfather and his good friend, Leo, compared toilet “events” and “triumphs” to the point of being truly disgusting. This phenomenon seemed to be just one of the...
IT TAKES BALLS

IT TAKES BALLS

When word on the street several years ago was that three crazy guys were throwing Naked Ping Pong parties in the TriBeCa neighborhood in New York City. We were stunned. We got it though; who would talk about people playing ping pong with clothes on? We have been...

HOW DO I LOVE THEE

“How do I love thee—let me count the ways” said William Shakespeare; touching, isn’t it?  My problem is loving too many people.  Is that bad?   Loving one’s friends, one’s car guy, (one’s car), one’s kids (all one’s...