Poller Opposites.

I hate polls. Oh, you know the ones. The ones that like to be brandished across the headlines of newspapers across the country telling everyone else how you and I feel. Funny, but I don’t know how they do it. They have never asked me. Oh sure, I am asked about...

Run! It’s The Attack Of The Zombees!

As we know, I’m not a big fan of the whole zombies thing. I guess I just don’t get the fascination. It’s not that I don’t believe in zombies, for the proof they exist lies right here in Washington State. And no, it’s not the...

Going To Collage.

I know what you’re going to say. It should be college. But collage sounds so much more upscale, like being a valet or a concierge. I am a product of the state educational system. I got to go to college when it was really expensive, $83 a quarter for a full load....

Playing With A Marked Deck.

The presidential conventions are done. All the hot air in Tampa and Charlotte should have been issued with hurricane warnings. Either that, or each delegate should have been issued a roll of toilet paper to deal with all the crap that was being spewed. Here’s...

Put Some Arr In That Bar.

I have always wanted to own a bar. I’m not sure it would necessarily be a good idea, given my love of bars. I could easily become one of those barfly type owners, sitting on the end of the bar, shoveling free drinks down and making sure all my new found friends...

Master Of My Own Domain.

I was doing something yesterday that I rarely do: promote myself. Sure, it would seem like a no-brainer that someone in my profession would be a whiz at promoting his own career. Well, I’m not. I’m a bit of a savant when it comes to making my clients...

The Crazy Bus.

I have been riding the bus now four about four months. Usually, it is a non-descript commute of about a half hour. The 301, my normal bus, is an Express, which makes about six stops total before heading onto the freeway, shooting down the express lanes on I-5 to the...

Am I Really An Elephant?

I’m sure if you’re a political nutcase you think I’m talking about being a Republican. I’m not. As we all know, I am neither an elephant or a jackass in the classical sense, though there are several significant and insignificant others in my...

Welcome To CZerr’s Palace.

I can’t seem to do anything simple. I blame my father for this, since he couldn’t seem to do anything simple either. Even the most straightforward thing had to become entirely complex, largely because he was a man of ideas, but not always of action. Well,...

The Space Cadet.

Having been away from Seattle for a time, I’ve been trying hard to get into the vibe again. It’s good to know that the Seattle Weekly rag is still around, as is The Seattle Times. But new since I left the Emerald City are the two magazines that are...