I've been doing a lot of sly bullshitting lately, and it's made me wonder whether this blog shouldn't or couldn't be a littl...

I believe that as you drink your identity's revealed. So here's a test for all self-abusing writers: If you want to know whether you...

I've been getting such a good response to my Camilla Gibb-sandwich story that I thought I'd inaugurate a new series of posts on Cana...

Last week I was downtown buying a present for my brother's wife's father. He's [my brother's wife's father] turning fift...

I've had a running feud with the Richlers ever since, at a bar mitzvah luncheon, Jacob Richler stole my seat, saying something like, ...

I wonder how the official, government-sanctioned, Canadian version of Less Than Zero would read. Bret Easton Ellis did such a terrific job ...

A couple of days ago I was searching for coherent reviews of Andrew Davidson's The Gargoyle . Four Google hiccups later, I landed on the...