Donning a screen-printed T with the message, "Santa ain't real" I grab my megaphone and head over to the shopping mall. I've steeled myself against the backlash I will receive, including any eviscerations from you people in the comment section. I'm heading to the most unholy den of sin. The shopping mall. Where scantily clad … Continue reading Telling Kids There is No Santa
Welcome to Canada, where the health care is free, but wireless service requires you to bend over.
Once something stupid is set in motion, it can be hard to change, but it starts with one person to upset the unstoppable inertia.