These pages contain some general silliness, from odd (and trust me, I mean ODD) pictures of my family, to a link to my five minutes and forty-nine seconds of fame on the stage at the Erma Bombeck Writer’s Workshop.
I know, I didn’t have to include these, but I think it’s a physical law, like gravity — when you’re a humor writer, you’ve got to have a page just like this.
Erma Bombeck Writer’s Workshop:
Live from Dayton, It’s Saturday Night!
THE WHY FILES
On a trip to my hometown, I volunteered to go through about ten large boxes of old pictures to try to identify the people in them. It was a turning point in my life, as I came home and immediately began labeling all of my Kodak moments. After spending hours trying to figure out if the woman was Aunt Joan or Aunt Joyce, and reading the inscriptions on the back, “This is me in my garden” (me who?), I swore not to make my family go through this hell. Or maybe I just swore in general.
Anyway, below are links to pictures of my family, myself, and some serious oddities that I could not explain.