Wednesday WTF
Helloooo 2023!!! Wooo!!! Welcome to another year of wacky House Porn. Yeah, baby, it is going to be a good year. I know this with so much certainty because the very first house I came across when I started looking for one to write about was a beachfront home with plenty of boobies on display. Serendipity…
I am one of those lucky people where every week is like Christmas. At least once a week for this past year, the great people of this fair land have put their crazy homes on the market and I have had a blast finding the best ones of the bunch to write about for Wednesday…
We are T-minus three days to when the Big Man, Father Christmas, Saint Nick, ‘ol Kris Kringle, the Jolly Old Man himself makes his whirlwind trip around the globe dropping gifts off at the homes of everyone who has been good this year. What has always been my saving grace is that Santa Claus has…
Years ago mancaves started to be a thing in homes. A retreat where the men of the house could go to laugh at their farts and scratch their butts without any of the women folk bothering them. Even Captain Picard finds farts funny and he is British. Now the house featured in this week’s column…
I love disco. Now I know a great majority of you cringed when you read that but I do not care. Unlike other disco aficionados, I am willing to be persecuted for my devotion to the most rhythmic and tribal of music genres. “Death to Disco!” was the chant of the many not so long…
