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After talking a lot of smack for many months, Danny now has his own blog. The Internet may never be the same again.
After talking a lot of smack for many months, Danny now has his own blog. The Internet may never be the same again.
I am not asking for a building or school or even a statue, but if Damon Dash has his own mp3 player, I want something, too.
from trendcentral
Business mogul Damon Dash (Roc-A-Fella Records, Rocawear, Armadale Vodka, America magazine) is entering into the consumer electronics market with a new company, Roc Digital. Scheduled to hit stores in [...]
How long to I continue to look for work in NYC before I finally give up and become an ostrich farmer?
How long to I continue to look for work in NYC before I finally give up and become an ostrich farmer?
Since most of my Yankee friends have not experienced the finer things in life, I thought I should share.
This morning as I was sitting in a conference room, waiting for an interview begin, I looked thru my resume and glanced thru my list of “Top 25 Most Difficult Interview Questions.” At some point, I realized that I had drifted into a fantasy where the interviewer concluded the interview by asking, “Would you like [...]
Lots of my friends seem to be moving out of the City. Another friend just moved to Japan to teach English. His name is Phil and he’s started his own blog.
The other day a couple of friends and I were discussing the strategy behind bringing second string players to a makeout party. (Well, technically it was a Pajama Jammy Jam where they’d play Spin the Bottle, Truth or Dare and I Never.) Anyway, admittedly out of practice and never a finesse player to start with, [...]
This morning I passed a nun on the street and it reminded me of when I was a kid and the first time I met a real-life nun. I was shocked when she neither flew nor sang dumb songs for “The Sound of Music,” which brings me to my point: If I were a nun, [...]
This evening I drove to Cornwall, NY to dispute a speeding ticket. Contrary to what my mom may think, I do not normally speed. In fact, I still question whether or not I was actually going the speed stated by the officer.
This all happened a month or two ago, when Heidi and I were coming [...]
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