CRJ700 and the long line of disappointment
The woman standing at the back of the plane is about to piss her pants.
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Public Shaming ~ the liquor store inquisition
Had a spirited conversation last night with some locals down at the liquor store.
Fridays with Freddie ~ Laundered Jockey’s
I don’t wear underpants. Partly because I’m a dog
Looking for people who love what they do
As some of you know, I’ll be in Kansas City next week, speaking at the annual Skills USA National Competition.
Mike and the Giant Cyst
Last night in the bar I met a guy with a cyst on his elbow. Or perhaps it was a boil.
Gotta Love the Brits
My producer today is a guy from England. He sounds like I imagine Winston Churchill did after a few bottles of Champagne.
A Father’s Day al Fresco Fiasco
I wrote this a few years ago. It’s still mostly true.
Remember Our Soldiers
Yesterday was the 70th anniversary of D-Day.
Check out the new photos!
Keep up on what Mike is doing – Somebody’s Gotta Do It and more.
General Mills’ Generous Donation to the mikeroweWORKS Foundation
I am not a spokesman for General Mills. Neither is my mother. But here at Mom’s place, this morning’s breakfast came in the form of a mixing bowl filled with “Oven Toasted Whole Grain Gluten Free Corn Chex,” courtesy of Read More …
Off The Wall: Quality Time with the Folks
Josh Johnson writes,
“Hey Mike – I love ya man. But really….put away the laptops at breakfast and spend some quality time with the folks that brought you into this world!”
Asleep at the Heel ~ Mike’s Sprained Ankle
If you’re bored, (and even if you’re not,) pour yourself a drink and scroll through the 20,000 comments that follow my previous post.
Intestinal Mutiny “All Too Human” Revisited
Hey Mike –
You wrote something last March about almost crapping your pants on the Golden Gate Bridge.
Mike’s Experience With Travis Mills
Say hi to Retired Staff Sargent Travis Mills, formerly of the 82nd Airborne, US Army. As you can see, Travis has undergone a few structural modifications, most visibly in the leg department. Likewise, his left arm is more machine than Read More …
A Million Thanks to a Million Friends
I have no idea where all you people are coming from, but I’m very glad you’re here. If this were another venue, I might burst out in a celebratory song.