Lots of chat regarding “Oh, Brother,” my latest podcast.
I just read that you’re speaking at the SHOT show in Las Vegas this week. VERY disappointing.
Mike – You seemed skeptical that companies are “getting away with murder,”
Here’s a check for $500,000 presented to me by The Team at This Old House.
Mike – I’m curious to read your commentary about Meryl Streep at The Golden Globes.
Mike Rowe here, Dirty Jobs, etc. My foundation is supporting a pre-apprenticeship program in Baltimore City
Apropos of nothing, really. (Or maybe everything)?
I just read that my old employer, The Ford Motor Company, has reversed their decision to build a $1.6 billion manufacturing plant in Mexico
This Old House said, “Hey, let’s just give the money to mikeroweWORKS and let them handle it.”
I was very sad to learn of your son’s illness, and deeply humbled that a man like Justin finds me “admirable.” Please assure him the feeling is mutual.
“Sorry Mike, but it’s not Friday without Freddy, and it’s not Christmas without The Grinch.”
I’m not sure how it happened, or when, but somewhere along the line, my Uncle Rob became The Real Santa Claus. Once upon a time, he made the wood stove that heated the house I grew up in. It weighed about a thousand pounds, and threw off heat like a cast-iron supernova. I sat on it once, and still have a funny mark on my butt where the melted denim stuck to me. My dad said I was lucky I didn’t “fuse the crack shut.” Indeed. It pleases me to know that The Real Santa Claus is a professional welder, Read More
Dear Mike, What’s your position on giving vs. receiving? I ask this, purely in the context of the season.
Hi Mike, I’ll cut to the chase. Where the hell have you been? What the hell are you doing? Why the hell isn’t Freddy in my newsfeed?
“Hey Mike, Nice job on Meet the Press! Same shirt, same message. Love the consistency.”