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You can now find me at AdamTells.com
I got hit by a truck
About
How much offensive shit can I get away with at work?
Croatian vacation: We applied the wrong sun lotion
Getting chased down a ski mountain by a group of large German men
I am such a fucking role model
I had just met my physical therapist, and it's like she'd known me my whole life
My short-lived career as a singer
That piñata really had it coming

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You can now find me at AdamTells.com January 27, 2020
I got hit by a truck October 13, 2019
About January 1, 2019
How much offensive shit can I get away with at work? July 10, 2018
Croatian vacation: We applied the wrong sun lotion May 15, 2018
Getting chased down a ski mountain by a group of large German men February 20, 2018
I am such a fucking role model January 9, 2018
I had just met my physical therapist, and it’s like she’d known me my whole life May 23, 2017
My short-lived career as a singer April 12, 2016
That piñata really had it coming March 23, 2016
Making out with dudes, pissing off Uber rides, and getting lost in Bahrain February 9, 2016
The Burger of Destiny July 15, 2015
The Devil went down to Tokyo: A tale of vomit and violence April 20, 2015
The giant penis-shaped surprise in my shower March 10, 2015
Locke and I visit Hiroshima; I meet the girl of my dreams August 20, 2014
The rules of gayness November 16, 2012
The real reason I joined the military December 8, 2011
An incomplete list of things that are ironic August 5, 2011
The most offensive song in the world March 15, 2010
Me being an asshole when people ask for the day’s notes from class October 2, 2009
The Drunk Blog December 31, 2008
My Job: Tacos, but mostly shenanigans May 13, 2008
Comboner April 22, 2008
Cutting company waste: A heroic tale of poop October 4, 2007
Long time listener, last time caller July 5, 2007
How to save a life: A non-fiction murder mystery April 10, 2007
I rarely used my real signature; why bother? March 20, 2007
Finally found the rest of that “crazy ex-girlfriend” tech support call March 5, 2007
My Job: Tech support and/or trying to help both of us not kill ourselves February 14, 2007
Buying cigarettes for flaky minors is asking for trouble November 15, 2006
Driving through a construction zone October 10, 2006
I don’t know what a hubcap is October 4, 2006
My Job: To get an erection for science September 20, 2006
My first drink September 2, 2006
The skunk that almost killed us July 15, 2006
The parking lot water gun fight May 26, 2006
The Matrix Forest – My one paranormal experience May 11, 2006
Chatting on MSN with robots December 7, 2005
My Job: Stupid bets when I’m not stocking shelves July 16, 2005
Breaking plastic dinosaurs April 20, 1998
I was a difficult adolescent July 1, 1996

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