Watching Ozzy sing Mama I’m Coming Home at the recent farewell concert for Black Sabbath was enough to make the devil himself shed a tear. Which is funny, because I...
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Dropping cynicism wasn’t easy, but carrying it was. It’s almost like wearing a warm fuzzy blanket on a cold day while floating over lava. You’re comfortable in the moment, but...
If you’ve never had the chance to get behind a drum kit and beat the ever living balls out of those things, it’s an experience I recommend everyone try at...
The pessimist in me hates when I’m bombarded with movie recommendations, delivering suggestions with such intensity that you’d think their lives depended on it. Ironically, as time slowly eases the...
Chances are, nobody really gives two shits about who lands into a dusty old museum where the high and mighty jerk each other off to see who gets to lick...
After much consideration and a lack of interest beyond a handful of people, I pulled the plug on Twitter, X, or whatever the hell people are calling it these days....