The King and the Queen of Siam, and, well, I. And Pele of all people.
Whuddayoo going to do this #manupmonday worth writing home about?
This was going to be a travelly blog about Bangkok...
That's not even a rhetorical question. Well?
Lotta life lessons underneath an automobile.
When I was living in Hamburg I got the dreaded “knock on the door” in the middle of the night.
Pinkawillinie. Karkoo. Koonibba. Eucla. The names don’t exactly roll off the tongue...
This is supposed to be a blog post about hazing, and it will be, but not in the way you’re thinking.
It's fascinating to see other people trying to live their dreams, and what forms those dreams take.
It never ceases to amaze that whenever we screw up over here people always assume alcohol was involved.