Sentence of Dave

You might be aware of the t-shirt enigma, but if not, I will do my best to explain it: most of the time, unless I'm about to exercise in...

While the next two books in the trilogy don't quite compare to Bluebird, Bluebird , Attica Locke does wrap things up for Darren Matthews...

We are back from the beach—and I am home for the first time in a month (aside from a short pit stop three weeks ago, when I drove from Kill ...

Unlike last summer's epic fail, we had some success on today's whale-watching excursion—the Miss Belmar took us a long way from her ...

Our beach vacation—and the summer itself-- are coming to a rapid end, so this morning I decided to cram in a few of my favorite things befor...

Last night was the final Taco Tuesday of the summer at Barrio Costero—Soder joined us for steak tacos, but Stacey did not . . . she was stil...

Warning: spoilers ahead for the fairly entertaining dinosaur movie The End of Oak Street , but do not let these spoilers or plot holes stop ...

After a rather silly trip to the beach yesterday afternoon (we decided not to take the wagon because of the state of my shoulder, so we donn...

I must have been hunched over all day yesterday-- while riding my bike . . . which is a mountain bike so you can't sit upright-- and whi...

My wife and I were going to paddleboard this morning, but it was drizzling, so we got on our bikes instead: we had a beer at Darcys, the Bra...

Question for my stray facial hairs: how far up my face do you plan to grow?

My left knee starts hurting when the humidity increases, and it REALLY starts hurting before a big rainstorm—so judging by how my knee feels...

What do Northern Irish author Adrian McKinty and Black author Attica Locke have in common?-- besides never having been in my kitchen?-- I wi...

My wife went home from the beach yesterday to set up her classroom and harvest produce from her garden, and she didn't arrive back to ou...

Tommy John is dead-- but not gone;  his eponymous surgery carries on.

My wife and I took a bike ride to the Asbury Sunday Market this morning, and I bought a loaf of sourdough bread and some wild mushrooms, and...

My contraption with the lovely and poetic moniker: "Bike Trailer Hitch for Wagon Camping Rolling Cart Collapsible Wagon with 360° Swive...

This morning, my wife wanted to bike down to the ocean for beach yoga, but her bike lock was jammed (I was also planning on attending beach ...

I think by this time, we all know that you put the beer in the cooler first, then the ice—but I just developed a similar move that I've ...

As is our usual habit, my wife and I were doing the NYT puzzle Connections yestermorning, and I whizzed right through without making an erro...