It’s January, which means I’m another year older. If you’re keeping score, I’m 34. That’s nine years older than anyone in Hollywood, but still five months younger than my sister’s cat who I believe is part sea turtle. I’m feeling good. I can already tell it’s going to be an Read more…
Before you continue, please read my last column (“My Star Wars”). You actually don’t have to, but it helps. Kind of like watching First Blood before Rambo. Unnecessary, but you should. I went to see the very first show available for Rocky Balboa here in Charlotte. I actually got my Read more…
In addition to it of course being Christmas season, I’m excited for another reason this December. Rocky Balboa (Rocky VI) will be released in theatres on December 20 and I’ll be one of the first people in line to see it. Before you unleash your venomous attacks of how the Read more…
In between desert visits in September, I made a little trek through Europe. I started off in London, where I flew in from Afghanistan on a Russian airline called Aeroflot, which is an old Soviet word meaning “Winged Field-Working Ox”. There were two things about Aeroflot that tickled me. First, Read more…
The Middle East trek continues… After the USS Enterprise, we were off to U.A.E., including Dubai. I couldn’t help but laugh when I heard Dubai’s marketing slogan: “Allah can’t see you in Dubai.” I laughed even more when we learned that everything in Dubai is closed during Ramadan. Not a Read more…