Honesty is the best policy. Or is it. I have a friend who is so unabashedly open and honest that
I’ve decided to immerse myself into learning a new language. Martian was my first choice but I don’t know anybody
During today’s walk, a Code Enforcement vehicle stopped in front of me and a woman jumped out and tried to
Ida Lupino would have been 100-years-old today. She was the first woman to direct a film-noir, The Hitch-hiker, which I
It’s Men in Black. With vampires. In Moscow. http://www.kvia.com/news/el-paso/district-attorney-will-not-file-charges-for-alleged-violation-of-open-meetings-act/687658317 Check it out, if you’ve got an hour and a half
An El Paso legend passed this week. In the ‘80’s, no matter what kind of music you listened to, you
Hey, it’s me, Rich, from El Chuqueño. I’m afraid you’ve been doing these 60 Hot Seconds wrong. It’s multimedia. You’re
For young entrepreneurs in El Paso, the popular thing to do these days to open a restaurant, or a bar.
Tonight, when I took the dogs out, low in the sky on the east end of our street was Orion.
I missed my real calling, playing in a hair band. I still could, I guess, be in a (receding) hair
Last week I referenced bats in my head and since what follows struck a nerve with many when I posted
The other day our Smartest Dog In the World diagnosed Taylor with strep throat. I finally feel justified naming her
Time to bust out the pomade. Saturday and Sunday the El Paso County Coliseum hosts the Great American Rockabilly Riot.
I don’t think people caught the slogan correctly. It’s “Make America GREAT Again.” Grrrrr-8. Great. Not Hhhhhh-8. Hate. Grrrrr-ate. Actually,
You know what’s wrong with garage rock? There’s not enough girls doing it. Enter Death Valley Girls. Here they are
I walked into the house this week and thought I had passed through a portal to the North Pole. There
Memories are fickle things. I can have a conversation and struggle to remember something from 45 minutes ago. And I
As you know, Alberto “Beto” Halpern was seriously hurt in a car accident three days after his wedding and three
I drove from El Paso down to Port Aransas in south Texas for some business this week and I had
I got so wrapped up in Mary’s mowing skills that I forgot some really big news, but first, last night