irritable dad with a law degree — HTF do you know that! Describes me to a T.

My OJ fatigue continued . . . In 2000 I was on my honeymoon at the Sandals Resort in Montego Bay. My wife and I had a great table overlooking the water at one of the restaurants there. Mid-meal, our waiter informs us that we need to move because another patron has requested our table. I protest, but there was really…

My OJ fatigue started with the Bronco chase. I had just graduated High School. I was on my way to work the night shift at Knotts Berry Farm in Buena Park, CA, from my house in Long Beach. As soon as I got on the 91 freeway I came to a complete stop. I see all sorts of people out of their cars. Cars just stopped on the…