
Embryo of a Snake
Everything I knew about rocks I learned this August, from an egg.
A humorist with a level of attention to small grievances that medical professionals would call concerning. He notices things that shouldn't bother anyone & writes about them until they bother everyone. Had a perfectly good Tuesday and couldn't let it go.
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Everything I knew about rocks I learned this August, from an egg.

Popster Monster & the Payday Fajitas

It's 4 a.m. somewhere. It was not 4 a.m. here.

A pig, a power outage, and one witness who had to pee.

A little newsletter for my glorious paid subscribers.

Popster Monster & the Payday Fajitas

A 3 a.m. audit of everything I bought to fix the last thing I bought.

And now I want a rebrand

I get worked up about rodent representation at 7:15 on a Monday morning.

Sixteen ninety-nine and the last thing in my life that still improves.

We talking about writing, man. Not practice. Writing.

Which means, somewhere, there's a scented one.

Truth Tastes Like Pennies is almost a real book. A physical one. With pages. That you hold.

A weird diatribe on the Japanese beetle, birthright, and every creature wearing the wrong country's name.

On writing a novel where death has a Q3 review

A one-act play about walls, eggs, and who did the cow voice.

Popster Monster & the Payday Fajitas

Five covers enter. One cover leaves. You decide, because I clearly can't.

And Other Proof the Economy Is Fine

Pickleball lied to you. Banana Ball lied to you. A pig in Virginia is about to fix it.

Popster Monster & the Payday Fajitas

A Complete Dossier on the Ten Men I Almost Became (Yesterday)

A Bedtime Story for Adults Who've Been Audited