Chateau Lake Louise looks like a toy house from the trail lookout. Endless mountains have a way of making one feel insignificant, like staring into the...
Pack-a-Day Tom was semi-eager to get back into the dating game while I was apparently spending my time avoiding it like it was a moldy anthrax...
Keeping my distance from Chantal, the redheaded vixen seemed to meet with Pack-a-Day Tom’s approval. If I had to make an educated guess, I’d say Tom...
Junior Mint had an unfortunate side-talent. He played guitar. I swear he only knew three chords, but that didn’t stop him from taking out that acoustic...
I sniff the armpits on a shirt and conclude it meets the minimum dress-code for a night out. A dash of Drakar cologne and I’m as...