I recently had a tow that took me from the Denville area all the way to a body shop near Coney Island. Anybody who drives for a living already knows how that kind of trip goes. Traffic, construction, people changing lanes without looking, and enough random stupidity to make a normal person question whether humanity was a successful experiment. By the time I finally delivered the vehicle, I had been sitting in that tow truck long enough that getting out and stretching felt lik

There seems to be this strange belief that if somebody is capable of doing several things, then they must somehow have unlimited time, unlimited energy, and six invisible employees hiding behind the curtain. I run Angry Archie, write music, work on the website, create blogs, record videos, develop podcast ideas, engrave artwork, photograph products, list them in the store, answer messages, handle problems around the house, and still work a full-time job driving a tow truck. S

I Drove Straight Into a Tornado-Warned Storm Yesterday started out as one of those completely dead days at work. No calls. Nothing going on. Just sitting around wondering why the hell I even got out of bed....