Mark LaFlamme: I was feeling really good about my two-mile snowshoe journey until I wasn’t.
talk of the town
Enjoying winter with a song on my lips and my tongue on a flagpole
Talk of the Town: !!#$@! is what Mark LaFlamme has to say about this weather.
Planning to do some last-minute Valentine’s Day shopping? It could be worse.
Mark LaFlamme: My relationship with my truck will be copacetic once I get this new exhaust system scotch-taped on.
Getting a tooth crowned doesn’t make you the king of anything
Mark LaFlamme swears he didn’t act like a wimp at the dentist.
Thanks for reviving me. Now could you hand me a loaf of Dave’s Killer Bread?
Mark LaFlamme: Thoughts on staying warm and staying too warm and so much more.
Dreaming of snowshoeing on the beaches of Greenland to the sound of pornographic poetry
Once we own Greenland, the family and I can finally have a little place by the water. Maybe plant some palm trees.
Isn’t it obvious? It’s not real poetry unless it rhymes
Mark LaFlamme: Spurned lovers, unwanted Facebook guests and the hazards of a good education (meeting).
The country seems to be in a fog, and that can’t be good
We owe it to civilization to keep kissing as many people as we can, writes Mark LaFlamme.
Droning on about nude models and wandering cows
Like some Maine State Troopers, Mark LaFlamme rounds up beefy news items.
This forecast includes specific swear words
Mark LaFlamme bets Hugh Hefner didn’t have to put up with weird winter weather or snow — white, brown or otherwise.