Aug
29
2006
4

I Have Something I Need to Get Off My Chest.

There is no such thing as a "boneless chicken wing." Wings have bones.

Without bones, they are merely wing-shaped chicken fingers.

So, you know, you're not fooling anybody.

Widge tries to go into Narnia...whoops, wrong door

This is me.

No, really.

I am a writer, poet, spoken word performer, actor, singer, improviser, content creation and idea machine, freelance iconoclast, and the internet's janitor that dispenses pop culture wisdom to the protagonist of your choice. I have seen too many movies, read too many comic books, and when the zombies finally come, I'm the one you want to call. I sure as hell won't answer the phone, but it's the thought that counts. I advise people on the net, websites and technology, because I know these things instead of having a life or sleeping.

If you like something I've done, donate to the Widge Wants to Kill His Day Job Fund. Or if you'd like to hire me for a job, my rates are terribly reasonable. We thank you.

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