by James Fell | Nov 11, 2017 | Uncategorized
As I lay the plate overflowing with roast beast on the table, my daughter said, “Daddy, what’s a vegan?” “In this house, it’s someone who does their own cooking,” I said. Those vegans, all smug and superior over something they don’t do. Except, I know a lot of vegans,...
by James Fell | Nov 10, 2017 | Uncategorized
Dear Mercola: I’m leaving off the “Dr.” part, because I think you long ago lost all right to call yourself that. I would like you to inhale a large bag of Taco Bell farts. Because you suck like the gravitational force of a neutron star. Just FYI, the gravitational...
by James Fell | Nov 8, 2017 | Uncategorized
Today is the one-year anniversary of when a sizeable portion of the American electorate lost its fucking mind and handed control of the nuclear football to an oversized orangutan with the impulse control of a toddler who just snorted a half-dozen Adderall. It’s a...
by James Fell | Nov 5, 2017 | Uncategorized
Oh, I can just feel some people tensing with rage over that title. To unbunch knickers, it’s not out of line to say that if building muscle is your goal, the Recommended Dietary Allowance of 0.4 grams of protein per pound of body weight is way low. The conventional...
by James Fell | Nov 4, 2017 | Uncategorized
Stephen King doesn’t always carry over to the screen that well, and you end up with The Lawnmower Man. Other times, as is the case with The Shawshank Redemption, viewers are treated to one of the greatest movies of the decade. Gerald’s Game, now on Netflix, likely...
by James Fell | Nov 2, 2017 | Uncategorized
In the Kevin-Costner-doesn’t-even-try-to-do-an-English-accent version of Robin Hood, the old witch asks the Sherriff of Nottingham: “Something vexes thee?” Consider me vexed. I’m displeased with the misinformation about dietary fat as some kind of miracle...
