Category Archives: Max’s Journal
Wherein Max Tyson turns 40.
Well, I just celebrated another birthday. It is therefore time for my annual state of the Max address. Especially because this one was a milestone. I just turned Forty. Four Oh. More like Four Oh No. Statistically speaking, I am … Continue reading
January 6th, or Here We Go Again
It’s almost January 6th, 2025, the anniversary of MAGA idiots storming the Capital four years ago, and once again Trump is back, like fucking herpes. The first time he won the election, I was annoyed and disappointed, but not especially … Continue reading
Wherein a Reunion is Attended
Last Saturday night was my 20-year high school reunion. They’re not cool anymore so I didn’t attend. The end. Just kidding, of course I went. Why wouldn’t I? I had a lot of friends that I cared deeply for when … Continue reading
The Male Loneliness Epidemic, or Dadding in the Newish Millennium
It was Gavin Rossdale of the British rock band Bush who somewhat presciently penned the lyrics “I’m never alone, I’m alone all the time” as the start of the second verse of their hit song Glycerine (the fourth single from … Continue reading
Five Years ain’t That Bad
Today would have been Wife Kay, aka Mistress Kay, aka the Mighty Sa and my 5th wedding anniversary. Would have been. For those of you who don’t know either of us well, but have witnessed our relationship through the filter … Continue reading