Stories spun from the only position player dumb enough to squat beneath strangers who swing big sticks inches from his head.

To all the drivers who start out pleasant, and then upon encountering an asshole, instantly lose their shit.

A humorous look at the ’60s and ’70s from kick the can to becoming a man. The memories he paints a picture of aren’t sappy, wistful, or mushy, though. They are bursting with chuckle-provoking antics and with humorous sentimentality that we can all relate to.

Good eating and lots of calories. Every recipe has beer and Old Bay Seasoning. These two tastes are not only great together, they are envied by chocolate and peanut butter.