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April 08, 2024
Outpatient Decluttering

Because I’m a professional practitioner of the pedagogical arts (known in some parts as fancy book learnin’), I’m privileged to enjoy a Spring Break holiday that usually falls during the same week my semi-grown daughters are also out of school.

April 07, 2024
Thanks for the Muscle Memory

I have always believed that exercise and health food will kill you. This explains why I live in deathly fear of broccoli and don’t do anything more strenuous than getting up twice a night to go to the bathroom.

April 05, 2024
What If No Moon?
Being one of the lucky 31 million U.S. citizens living in the path of the total eclipse of the sun got me to thinking. What if there was no moon to eclipse the sun?
April 04, 2024
For Erma: when the real writers come back home
Barbara Fant, Erma Poet Laureate, wrote and performed this beautiful poem at the 2024 Erma Bombeck Writers' Workshop. Like Erma, she dared to say "yes" — and inspired every writer in the room.
March 31, 2024
Humor Writer of the Month: Elissa Bassist
Elissa Bassist, editor of the "Funny Women" column on The Rumpus and author of the tragicomic memoir Hysterical, is April's Humor Writer for the Month.
March 31, 2024
House Calls

My wife and I are in better shape than our house. That’s saying something — I don’t know what, but it probably can’t be repeated in polite company — because Sue and I are 70 and our house is 50.

March 28, 2024
Giving Birth to a Book Isn't for Wimps
The crazy idea of writing a book did not surface early. I had to wait until sanity abandoned me.
March 28, 2024
Mr. Eli
At your first birthday party, your Uncle Ali took one look at your blue frosting-smeared face and exclaimed, “Eli, are you full of pizza, blueberries, cupcake — and love?”
March 24, 2024
The Prince of Paint

Jerry had a little lamb.

It was a shade of paint.

It went right on the bathroom wall.

The fumes could make you faint.

March 17, 2024
The Diamond's in the Details

As a guy who gets pooped at the mere thought of washing bird droppings off a car, I never figured I would wax poetic over my amazing ability to clean and wax my wife’s wheels. But it turns out I am a gem.