MY TSURIS A few years back, during a short gig as a web strategist for a non-profit organization, a colleague had something to tell me: “Dude, do you ever look like a Jew“. She emptied her heart, it came out as is. If I recall correctly, it was on a Wednesday morning; it was random. … Continue reading
When my 9 to 5 job is done and with, I remove my make-up, and take off my red plastic nose (made from 100% recycled material). Le Clown goes behind the curtain and l’Eric emerges [coincidentally, this is also when my kids lose interest in me. I don’t hold it against them, as I hold their … Continue reading