Haterade is for Sipping

Haterade image for Get into the Head before JockAs part of the Green Porch’s continuing efforts to help guide human behavior toward more sustainable ends, we bring you rule number three in our series, “Guide to Giving Courteous Critique”…

But before we get to that, I thought it would be worth mentioning a few things I’ve discovered, as of late, I don’t hate:

As a matter of fact, I love the above three things and will be blogging about each in turn over the next few weeks. Ahhh. Now doesn’t that feel therapeutic? Get on the love train folks, because it’s time for rule three of giving courteous critique:

Haterade is for Sipping

There, I said it. Now don’t get me wrong. Haterade is a powerful elixir, and has its place and purpose around the sphere of artistic endeavor. Where would we be if Milli Vanilli hadn’t received the heavy dousing of haterade they so rightly deserved? Or if reality T.V. hadn’t gotten booed from the primetime stage… (oh, crap).

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Curacao Dives

Curacao DivesI thought I would offer this little Saturday Matinee for your reading pleasure. An e-buddy and I have collaboratively birthed this humorous travelogue baby (the travel was all his, I assure you. The B.S. was mine).

Anywho, you can travel on over to this creative collaborative site (Libboo) for a look-see (comments and reviews most welcome!):Curacao Dives

Or you can read on for the story (comments here on the GreenPorch would give us some much needed feedback on whether to submit ourselves to more public humiliation or not!)

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McCutchen’s Bones: p.1

Rule number one while working security in a boomtown: a living roughneck does more work than a dead one. Rule number two: there’s plenty more waiting to take his place. Eight saloons-turned-speakeasies flecked a slapdash shanty town as it, in turn, choked the muddy streets of Breckenridge, TX. Born from the roughnecks’ constant efforts to … Read more McCutchen’s Bones: p.1