The Asshat is Inside the House

So, I’m an educated person. I do many things well. However, the first time I do something? If it is not explained fully to me, I often do not make basic connections. Because, on occassion, I wear my ass for a hat. For instance, I can probably figure out how to connect the PVC piping […]

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Modes of Transportation: A Bevy of Asshats

I was going to post about this asshat I once knew. In fact, Asshat was our code name for him. But alas, I cannot do that. Please guess why. In lieu of that, a short diatribe on the asshats I encounter daily. Driving Asshats People in Chicago think that they are the only ones driving. […]

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