Image credit: theatlantic My dad is dope. If you know one thing about him, you will know this: he contemplates, pontificates and writes with the absolute best of them. If you know two things about him,

Yep. OK. “No, not any more.”…so you’re off the hook! We don’t have to go down that path, because if there’s no hitting, it’s fine! But. that’s not the fucking point. (In my case.) That would be somehow

I'm the same kind of bad as you. I'm an oboe-playing accordion enthusiast with questionable judgement. A mom, a divorcee, a a hard-drinking , hard-loving woman who needs to get a grip most of the time,