I love the gas crisis – and for one simple reason: it’s forcing me to think.
No longer can I blindly fill my tank, strap on my leather gloves, don my Windsor and take a “leisurely drive” for the sole purpose of relaxation, sightseeing, incessantly listening to my new favorite song, etc. Now, I think – [...]

So I was sitting on a rocky cliff above the breaking waves near San Francisco’s Cliff House the other day, with nothing but a rich orange sunset, a 40 ounce and the overall splendor of the natural landscape to keep me company - definitely the recommended way to unwind after a long workday.
The foamy bottom [...]