Every big city in America has its own peculiar set of rules for driving a car:Read More
Taste is subjective.
Especially when it comes to food and eating out.Read More
If I ever get elected to anything important, and there’s no chance of me ever getting elected to anything important, my downfall won’t be because of sex or money — it will be due to my addiction to Reuben sandwiches.
And steak. And pizza. And lasagna. And just about anything else containing the culinary holy trinity of sugar, salt, and fat.
I do love my comfort food.Read More
I don’t give a damn who the millionaire bet on. What I want to know is — what bets did my friend with the $9 knapsack make?
A few years ago, a highly-respected sports-gambler and associate of mine (who shall remain nameless unless he wishes to identify himself) used to fly into Las Vegas for just one reason — to bet on the Super Bowl game. He’d show up at the Westgate Sportsbook on the big night when all the Super Bowl props were first released.Read More