On My Honor, I Will Do My Best To Be Prepared (To Argue)

That time I fought the Boy Scouts and won. Then lost. When I was in the fifth grade.

The Odious Stench Of Burning Flesh, or Summertime In The South!

I’m not sure what weather conditions are like in whatever part of the world it is that you find yourself as you read this, but things are pretty miserable around here. For those who don’t know, I live… Read More

One, Two, Swine Flu’s Coming For You…

We’re sorry, but we interrupt your regularly scheduled Tarradiddling to bring you the following, important message. We will resume our regular broadcast tomorrow. Pay attention! Having grown tired of scaring the bejeebus out of people with the mad… Read More