“Wow, what a douchebag.” After I had said this for about the fifth time watching The Profit, CNBC's “save my small business” show, I…
Earlier this month, I walked into the dungeon of a Toronto sex club where a leather swing hung in the center of the room,…
One of my developmentally disabled clients loves to watch old TV, and he cleverly figured out that he can go to YouTube and watch…
According to an unsurprising 2012 study, 80 percent of the photos on the Internet are of naked women. Even with Facebook and Instagram laying…
It took Janet 45 minutes to find the Café Prague, and she started just four blocks away. She's incredibly apologetic about being late. “C'mon,”…
East Bay experimental artist Jim Kaiser once operated as Petit Mal, but the moniker eventually shifted to signify his record label. A French term…
Choosing the proper jigsaw puzzle is an art. One mustn't saddle oneself with some 2,000-piece classical painting or a photo of a goddamn covered…
It seems like everyone has a Kickstarter campaign these days. Whether it's my cousin's fringe-festival play, or a friend's memoir about sex parties, it…
I was sitting on a fake antique couch, decked out in a suit and hat, as a group of moderately drunk women tried to…
A common rock narrative goes like this: Isolated visionary tracks opus of odd logic and alienation on a tape machine in the bedroom, then…
