Opposed to popular belief, there is NOTHING wrong with or toxic about being a man! The world needs men. I mean real men.  We seem to have become a society of people who have forgotten that strength with restraint is a virtue. The world needs men that run TO the sound of trouble, not away from it. We need men who believe it is our role to protect the those we love, not because they cannot protect themselves, but because it is our duty as men to stand between the those we love

Grog doing his taxes! WARNING: This blog will involve microbiology, anthropology, and dark humor. Parental discretion is advised! So, the name of the blog is “Cave Men in Fast Cars” and it is about non-traditional ways of thinking about health. This may lead you to wonder “What does that even mean? How do these cave men or cars have ANYTHING to do with my health”? You may say “Hank, what the hell is wrong with you? Did you just have a stroke?” No, I didn’t have a stroke. As t

Maybe you are like me. I am a man. Yes, a man. I love sports (Especially football). I drink beer and I like cooking dead animals. I believe that my main role in life is to provide for and protect my family. I work hard, I mow the lawn, I play with my grandkids, and I love life. My heroes are the Duke and Dirty Harry. My music is Kiss, Van Halen and Jimmy Buffett. I am a Buckeye and a Bengal. I own a firearm (Or 3), I am more than happy to use them to protect my family,