Sitting in the car, heading into town the other day, out of the blue Mom says to me, "You can use me as your foil... if you want to."  Having not personally visited the 1920s, it took me a minute...

This is how you pull off Thanksgiving on the road: Pull out of your cherry spot in the dry lake bed in Joshua Tree around 10 am.  Head due east.  Drive through some of the most desolate territory in the...

Scott keeps telling me to write the blog posts like I'm writing to my closest girlfriends (Sticky, C, The Aviator, Seven... + 10 more).  Look, I'll tell you right now that's not gonna happen.  Out of respect for my mom...