The Minority Report

It’s posts like this one that make me continue to read his blog. In fact, as soon as I’m done with this post, I’m putting his link down in the Life Changing Links section of the blog.

I don’t remember when I found his blog, probably when I first started reading blogs 4-5 years ago. I do remember that I read every single post available that first time and then checked out every link on his blog which lead me to the Opinionista and The Doorman. I read them for a long time until the Opinionista quit her job as a lawyer to become a writer. Unfortunately, she was much more interesting, to me, as a lawyer but evidently she’s doing well because last I knew she was still writing for the Huffington Post. I can’t confirm the Huffington Post but I found that she wrote a review of Watchmen on the Discover Magazine site.

The Doorman because tired. Just the same and he is just so angry that it wore on me. Good writer and I hope he did well with his book but just too much to take for me anymore. I still check in on him from time to time though. I thought his “romance” with Mimi the Stripper and their exchange when they broke up was priceless. Oh yeah, his book is called Clublife: Thugs, Drugs, and Chaos at New York City’s Premier Nightclubs.

Regardless, I still slurp up everything the Waiter writes and I hope his book sold very well. It did spend time on the New York Times Bestseller list. I recommend you purchase it, if you haven’t already. The title is Waiter Rant: Thanks for the Tip–Confessions of a Cynical Waiter.

This post that I clipped this quote from is awesome. I recommend you visit and then subscribe to his feed. His insights on the world are good and he seems like the type of dude you could have a beer with…or a vodka martini.

It’s late afternoon and I’m taking notes for my upcoming book in front of the Paris Hotel and Casino on Las Vegas Boulevard. But I’m not the only person working “The Strip” today. Several Latino men and women wearing t-shirts proclaiming “Hot Ass Escorts” and “Girls Direct to You in Twenty Minutes” are cruising the sidewalk trying to hand out picture cards of naked women to the tourists gawking at the faux Eiffel Tower towering above us. In order to gain people’s attention the hucksters quickly slap a single card against the thick pack of cards they’re holding in the opposite hand, creating a sharp, annoying clicking sound that makes you want to grab one just so they’ll cut it out.
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The Waiter mentions a new blog in this post called CockTailDoll. I guess I have another one to be addicted too…