I am a high school dropout making six figures, a dad who cuddles his six-year-old to sleep every night, and according to some people on the internet, a piece of shit for fighting for custody of my own son. Welcome to my life. Where I break every rule everyone told me...
This is one of those nights where I’m like, “Okay, we’re just gonna open a couple packs, keep it chill, get a few hits maybe.” Then my son Tanner turns it into a full-on WWE match with cardboard. Somehow, every single time we open Pokémon cards together, he pulls the...
So we sat down to open two Mega EX boxes and I honestly wasn’t expecting much, you know we’ve had some rough pulls recently on a few different sets and I figured this would just be a fun thing to do with Tanner, and then we pulled TWO Lapras EX cards and...
Look, I’m not going to pretend this is some groundbreaking content about AI or automation or business systems. Sometimes you just need to spend a Tuesday night eating burgers with your kid. Tanner and I have been doing these little challenges and experiments on...
Parenting with a Ghost: When Shared Parenting Isn’t Really Shared When the judge signed off on my shared parenting plan, I thought I’d finally made it. I imagined some awkward-but-functional version of teamwork—two divorced adults passing the baton and collaborating...
