Under the Sonoma Sun and Then the Crescent Moon

The morning fog clung to the valleys of Tomales as I drove past farms dotted with cows standing in the mist up to their bellies...


Dealing with Divorce

Dealing makes me think of poker.  Dealing with divorce makes me think of the total lack of humility, empathy and tact on behalf of The Genius...


Going East, But It Feels Like Going West, The Wild West

This is going to be short, sweet and dirty, and this blog is about to get real wild. I must arise in mere hours, as in 5...