While TMZ is still running headlines like, “Guess the Star Showing Off Her Sandy Beach Buns!” (which I will not link to), the rest of us are a little worried about that pandemic that’s been going around.
To be recognized as an expert is pretty dope. Of course it depends on what. If you're an expert ne’er-do-well or double-parker (which I’ve suddenly become as a symptom of middle-age), then you’re not putting your expertise to good us
There’s a rumor going around that no one reads anymore. Sure, there’s incredible content on Netflix, Amazon Prime, Hulu, YouTube TV, and HBO (Succession is must-see TV) to distract us, not to mention social media and Candy Crush.
I used to be a networking tool. By tool, I don’t mean catalyst; I mean schmo, dinkus, et al. I believed that you networked because you needed a new job, and therefore, I felt like I was imposing and bothering people.
“Do I really need to blog?” is a question I hear from time to time, to which I reply, “Does your plain omelet really need delicious ingredients like salt, pepper, herbs, sharp cheddar cheese, and bacon (or impossible bacon)?”