Welcome back to the Scuttlebutt, pull up a chair, pour some eggnog, have some Christmas cookies, or whatever means Christmas/Yule/Hannukah/any of the other winter solstice holidays to you. The day before yesterday as I write this was the shortest day of the year. Life as we know it, with some exceptions that…
Welcome back to the Scuttlebutt. Hey, pull up a chair, have some eggnog. If you don’t like eggnog, the coffee pot’s over there, and the booze is by the microwave, have some. You know, I hate to sound like a conspiracy theorist, but it seems like every damn year, someone creates an existential…
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“By FAR one of the BEST Christmas movies of ALL TIME!!! There’s an excessive amount of swearing, quite a lot of sexuality, and some nudity, therefore not the best for young children. It’s a fluff ball of tons of stories and excellent Humor.” “This is a pretty damn good film. Yes it’s a romcom,…
Welcome back to the scuttlebutt, pour a cuppa eggnog and let’s chat. Why, do you ask, did I say Holidays, vice Christmas? Well, it’s like this. Most of the religions of the world have a celebration this time of year, (give or take a couple weeks), and most of them have similar messages and…
Halfway through September, Jackson had its first snowfall. The last two weeks of November, I was in Malawi, Africa getting sunburnt and wearing summer clothes. I returned home and with the help of some serious jetlag, had some extra few hours every morning to decorate and Christmas-tize my room, as my space heater rumbled the…