Ask the drunk Oracle of Delphi anything

Those who know me really well, my innermost posse of writers, drunks and hockey fans, know that I’ve always had a bit of an obsession with Greek history.  Well, I love “My Big Fat Greek Wedding” and a good Feta. So this week when I was celebrating my personal spirit animal, Dionysus (aka cousin to the […]

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Thanks 2016, but don’t let the door hit you…

Here we are at another New Year’s Eve. Don’t worry, I won’t be lamenting my New Year’s Eve Millenium nightmare (I won’t even link it.) I’m not sad. I’m just…different this year. Along with most of the world, or at least the rest of the world I follow on social media, I joined in the […]

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Walk, drink and walk some more… Part IV – Still in Iceland

I didn’t go on this trip to fall in love, or even lust, with some Nordic looking tall freak of nature. That’s a good thing, because it didn’t happen. It was nice to fantasize about though before I landed. Once I actually arrived, my OCD took over and I was so obsessed with my overzealous […]

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