Mark LaFlamme bets Hugh Hefner didn’t have to put up with weird winter weather or snow — white, brown or otherwise.
talk of the town
Mark LaFlamme: Finish your curds or Krampus may pay you a visit
Talk of the Town: Ahh Thanksgiving. We all looked forward to my Aunt Clara’s tomato aspic.
Mark LaFlamme: The new office chair must be a Ouija board for the butt
Talk of the Town: Can office furniture affect your writing style or connect you to the dead?
Mark LaFlamme: Math lessons with Barbara Streisand and Mike Tyson
Talk of the town: When duty calls, you know where I’ll be. Happy Jacks.
Mark LaFlamme: Shrewd political analysis and something that looks like chop suey
Talk of the town: I’m not sure I’d offer any of you a free cup of tea.
Mark LaFlamme: God help me if I ever need flea powder
Talk of the Town: Medicine or no medicine, I’ll be watching my pees and Qs.
Mark LaFlamme: Talk of the Town: Long underpants and a time machine
Talk of the Town: People are reaching out with some interesting ideas.
Mark LaFlamme: Nostradamus predicts weird stuff in my backyard
Talk of the Town: Everyone’s a critic. Especially that opossum with the long face.
Mark LaFlamme: Too slow to catch bears and too poor to afford peanuts
Talk of the town: There are vicious, limb-ripping bears and then there are the blessed creatures that look and smell just like bears but get you out of covering political candidates.
Mark LaFlamme: Creepy dolls and things in my backpack that are none of your business
Talk of the Town: There seems to be a lot of judgment going on and, well … a lot of throwing out to. Take that judgers!