It’s a wonderful time of year. The weather is getting cooler, football is back, and the children have been forced back to school – I laugh every morning as I see them, tired and sullen, shuffling towards the bus and lamenting the loss of summer freedom that I no longer get to enjoy as an adult. But wait, there’s more!
Probably the funniest guy I’ve ever read, and certainly a role model – except for the haircut. If you’ve never heard of him, do yourself a favor and go pick up some of his books.
Dave Barry author of Insane City
I live in St. Louis (motto: “If New Jersey is the nation’s armpit, then we’re its sweaty crotch!”), which is a lovely city, once you get used to the crippling heat and humidity, ever-present allergens, and awful pizza. Read On!