Sitemap - 2026 - The Remarkable Fools Letter

My Nanny's Eulogy

An update

My angry meniscus

A love letter to one who walked away

Aching to care

Daisy and the feed room riot

on the intricacies of animal husbandry

In eight minutes and twenty seconds you will receive a gift

on my path to radicalization

Get busy

late in the unemployment game

Haunted by a limited pallette

A view of my studio

Laughing generously AT you

White noise and chicken feet

getting hard by getting soggy

The unique smell of money

On liquidity and attention

On celebrating nanny’s 95th birthday

Did Jesus Fart?

on unexpected cattle in the run-in-shed

Selling salvation

on making the unwanted, wanted

As it thaws

on the protests to arts funding cuts in nova scotia

Whittling my way to proficiency

on funding youth sport

On developing your signature

Trevor vs the bathtub

Over the hill?

Don’t defy physics, defy culture

Happy Winter!

On idiotic enjoyment of bad life choices

The sum of a life

Floyd’s wisdom - on cleaning out Nanny’s house

Kale, ketchup and cancel culture

From potlucks to prisons

with a nor’easter on the way

on eighteenth century living

Our first six egger

You’ve got it good

on the shame of replacing a serpentine belt

on a night of dodgeballery

On adding traction to your truck and getting unstuck

On the medical benefits of being smacked upside the head

On essential oils, imaginary friends and other technologies for dealing with grief

When you need a moment of peace

On MACBETH, Jimmy Carr and impulsivity

On pulling a Brittney

An echo of Nova Scotian infamy

A fool’s guide to colon health

How the revelation of a toe caused a fool to gag

On chipped shoulders and the Darkside

Tools make me excited

On skating without laces

Time to celebrate five years of daily publishing on Substack

On becoming a flesh muppet

a fool and his community are soon partied

on protesting pain

Let your fingers do the walking through the Wishbook of connection

On preparing for storms

On reckless cocks and puffed up pigeons

Some thoughts on making space

on near misses

across the Musquodoboit

On a snowy day

On deciphering emoji on a snow day

How I stopped worrying and learned to love the lotto

On potluck testing and Tee Vee Pee

Unemployment metrics

When you take a hit, don’t lie there

What are you looking at?

On burning your dreams

Unemployed? Walk the dog. Don’t #@%$ it.

Four hens up, two hens down

once upon a time five years ago

On finding the rusty bolt

On cracked foundations and fallen kings

A simple trade: dough for dough

On leaking dignity while delivering the goods

Our last visit in the big yellow house

on reuniting with an old love

On slippery deliveries

On my bottom

Make life a buddy movie

in praise of my ladies brisket:

As we reach the home stretch

When the bike seat hurts

The porta potty plot (part4)

The porta potty plot (part 3)

The Porta Potty Plot Part 2

2025: the year I stopped worrying