Dan St. Yves: Roughing it (home away from home)
What in the name of Daniel Boone’s raccoon hat was that creature growling outside our tent last night?
Dan St. Yves: Not-so-green thumb (of doom)
My wife can kill a houseplant within a week. Sometimes even quicker than that. Some wilt straight into rigor mortis right on our front stoop, fresh from the local nursery.
Cautionary housing tales (A bedtime story)
The little pig replied: “Not by the hair of my chinny-chin chin, Dumb-head.” Which frankly did little for his cause.
Marketing gone awry
The first set of business cards I had printed were a soon-to-be-classic example of “Do Not Do This” for new Realtors.
REM goes to Atlantic City to see Bob Newhart
In 2009, I decided to take advantage of a chance to see Bob Newhart live.
Chronicling life’s funny moments
A Dog’s Purpose, the story of a life written from the perspective of a dog, will be released this year. Hey, dogs live in homes too.
The games people play
That dastardly Colonel Mustard was never much one for originality.
Santa’s Blog
By the way, children, Santa really prefers pecan chocolate chip.
Speaking in public
It’s slightly less frightening than wolves
Blackberry dependence?
It has come to my attention recently that I am beginning to exhibit some pronounced quirkiness.