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Only in Baltimore, (Part 3)
Honestly, I’m not sure how much stranger this whole whiskey thing can get.
Only in Baltimore, (Part 2)
This is weirdly satisfying.
Returning The Favor: Alton’s Toy Story
Mike – You’ve simply outdone yourself.
Fridays With Freddy: Haiku Edition
Pressed into cool beige
Seattle Times: Past gigs have prepared Mike for the Seattle stage
A few weeks ago, former “Dirty Jobs” host Mike Rowe posted the plan for his appearance at the Paramount Theatre on Feb. 20.
Personal Responsibility…There is No Substitute
I left my hotel room this morning to jump out of a perfectly good airplane, and saw part of a man standing in the hallway.
Detroit Free Press: Mike’s Biggest Fans ~ Carolyn and Marilyn Maedel
Mike can always find a friendly welcome in St. Clair, Mich.
Fridays With Freddy: Considerate Waypoints
What the hell is going on in Pacific Heights? Every day this week, someone has left a random mattress lying around on the sidewalk. It’s like the week after New Years, except the discarded trees have been replaced with discarded mattresses. What does it all mean? At first, I thought the City had organized some sort of Mattress Collection Initiative. This is after all, a fairly sophisticated zip code, wracked with a famously guilty conscience. So it’s not beyond the realm of reason to suppose that City officials might have green-lit some grand recycling project specifically designed to alleviate the Read More
My Softer Side
A few months ago, a nice lady called and asked me if I’d like to be on the cover of Guideposts magazine. “Sure,” I said. “I love football.”
Attention, Cat People
To prove my fondness for felines, I’ve agreed to narrate a show called “Man, Cheetah, Wild.”
A Cat Called Waldorf
Here’s a cat called Waldorf. Waldorf is watching an episode of Planet Earth, which I narrated once upon a time.
Today in Beaverton …
When Mike Rowe the policeman appears in my email inbox it reminds me that a more responsible version of myself is out there.
The Voice in Your Head
Many of you say you hear my voice when you read things I’ve written. What do I hear when I read YOUR posts? This.
A Night to Remember
Writing about my own experience at the Emmys is difficult. But nonetheless, here I go.