Ahhhh, Denver, Colorado. The birthplace of Trey Parker, Matt Stone, and yours truly, Highest Form of Whit. AKA the city where dick jokes were invented. AKA the Coolest Flyover State Ever. Welcome, welcome. Please, come join me. Leaving the airport with Le Clown, I tried desperately to assure him that Denver is not a psychotic … Continue reading
Venture Communications CEO Arlene Dickinson wakes up with a healthy dose of hope and a hint of fear. A leading Canadian business figure, Arlene uses fear as motivation. I have tremendous respect for this woman, at least, her public persona: Arlene leads with integrity and heart, actively supports charities, and seems like a genuinely decent human being. … Continue reading
“Creativity is allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is knowing which ones to keep.” —Scott Adams How far can you push your boundaries, and how far is too far? I’m usually unapologetic when it comes to my craft. I’ll stretch a joke until it’s close to its breaking point, then I’ll release it. And if … Continue reading
A follow-up on our December story on Sir David Dixon: our friend was Freshly Pressed! All is now right with the world. If you haven’t read it yet, take a short trip his way, and enjoy. The post is here. The post is here. The post is here. The post is here. The post is here.
The Great XMAS Blogroll Induction Extravaganza – Day 10. Art holds a distinctive place in my life: my father was an artist, and I am grateful that he was insistent on passing down his love of the Arts to us. I mostly avoid “art” blogs, or “poetry” blogs—I’m rather transparent, and you would know pretty … Continue reading
The Great XMAS Blogroll Induction Extravaganza – Day 6. Today’s blogroll inductee needs no introduction. I’m proud and honoured that The Middlest Sister has accepted to be part of Le Clown’s XMAS blogroll. Nicole is one of the most creative, original, and insightful bloggers on WordPress. Mad props to you, my friend. It was upon the … Continue reading
Two weeks ago, Maggie from Someone Fat Happened wrote me this email: Le Clown, how do we get David Dixon Freshly Pressed? I didn’t have the answer. The next best thing to do was to ask our story wranglers the same question: Michelle and Cheri, how do we get Bring Me the Head of David … Continue reading
Sometimes I look at Becca’s blog title, 25ToFly, and I start laughing. No, you guys, I’m not laughing at her. What I meant to say, is that Becca doesn’t know how much I relate to that wonderfully alphanumeric title of hers. She doesn’t even have the slightest idea that just a few years ago I … Continue reading
Le Clown is not all about butt plugs and magnificent family members who have dates with chicks with dicks. Le Clown appreciates the Arts, and their ambassadors. Lynne is one of those great human beings who sees beauty in everything. It’s a cliché, but she did see beauty in Le Clown. So shut your mouth. … Continue reading
On Matt Posky’s best post yet, Like a Clown on Fire, SaraDraws write: “You draw better than the clown”. Give a big hand of applause to my wife, everyone. I take offence to her comment. I do everything better but Posky’s written funsies. To prove my point, I have freely adapted an exert of Posky’s … Continue reading