Stuff That’s Not My Fault

(Life in a guilt-free zone)
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Let’s be honest. If you’re a single guy like me, you’re probably used to apologizing for (or at least, regretting) a lengthy list of social or fashion faux pas. (faux pases? faux passes? five pas?)

And unless you’re a career single guy – someone of advanced age who’s just given up the fight and donated his ego to a Goodwill store – you dread the next pas.

Again, let’s be honest. Every one of us non-attached, non-coached, non-monitored single guys have...