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We were hanging out in the backyard, which was like a fancy layer cake of a garden. On each level, people were locked in a staring...

I strolled down the hall of my old high school, and let me tell you, the pink shag carpet outside my locker looked like it had seen...

Just rolled back into town from DC, where I crammed for a ballistic forensic exam with none other than Julia Lewis Dreyfus. Hopped on the...

So, I trekked out to the Arizona desert to hang with Charles Bukowski. Surprise! He whipped up a feast of haggis and octopus. Yup, you...