Spot fool's gold at a thousand paces

Remember, remember the Fifth of November

It boggled my mind

Without it, you're destined to scrabble around in the darkness

Growing up, we moved around a fair bit

Caught with your pants down while proposing

Why I started building my own business

Maniacs on a mission

The foolishness of crowds

There's a reason most businesses fail

I'm sorry, Grokky

Believe it or not, but sometimes I am somewhat social

Oh brother

Waxing lyrical about the good old days

The fundamental job of any copywriter

Unleash your inner dictator

And how to graduate to crack

You're setting up yours all wrong

Hurts, don't it

What's that old saying?