I’m about to become a new dad. I guess I should say a “fresh” dad, because I’m already a dad, but I’m becoming a new…
By Pete
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By Pete
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Ugh. I never thought I’d be writing this post just like I never thought I’d drive a minivan. Allow me to admit…no…declare…that our main family…
By Marty
I like the smell of gasoline. And bondo. And fiberglass resin. Also oil. There’s probably more toxic substances that I enjoy smelling, but I can’t…
By Marty
This is getting ridiculous. We keep writing about Kobalt tools. This time it’s because we went to Las Vegas to cover the product launch event for…
By Pete
Ozone-infused water. Sounds science-y. Sounds awesome. Sounds like it’s right up our alley. You know that I know that you know that I know that…
By Pete
Open the door. Keys. Phone. Sunglasses. Coffee mug. Mail. Dog leashes. That’s all the stuff you drop on that one table, shelf or in our…
By Marty
In 2011, I bought a popup camper that needed some work. Well, let me start over. More than a few years ago, I thought it…
By Marty
Uh huh. It’s that time for the Dadand Gift Guide. Gifts for dad. Let’s go. Happy Holidays. “Small” Dad Gifts Flux…
By Marty
You know that person. The gift curator. They’re able to fight the crowds, hit the right stores, source the perfect items and package up an…
By Marty
Nomophobic campers take notice! You like camping. Equipment. Electronics. Gadgets. Cooking over a flame. Maybe you’re just a tailgater. Or you’re the zombie-apocalypse-is-imminent-type and are…
By Marty
“EXTERMINATE…EXTERMINATE!” Ugh. I shudder. The shrill, modulated cheap voice effect screams from my television. “EXTERMINATE.” For those of you who don’t know Who, then the…
By Marty
After reading all of the Harry Potter books and watching all of the Harry Potter movies, my daughter was using anything she could find as…
By Pete
My daughter and I share the love of creating. While my version of creation might have me covered in woodchips or grease, my daughter is…
By Marty
Click…click…click. Click. Click-click. That’s the sound of a lamp with a three-way bulb. It was my grandfather trying to find the right level of light…
By Marty
My wife has a record. Well, quite a few of them. No, not the Guinness-kind-of-record. The plasticky-vinyl-kind-of-record. You know. Rappity-rappers use to scratch on them.…
By Marty
So this is where our fescue fracas ends. The results of Pete and I fertilizing half of our lawns, having the lawns look kinda dumb…
By Marty
In case you didn’t see, Pete and I are having a little spring challenge to grow the best lawn. And while I was at Lowe’s…
By Marty
Disclaimer: This post is sponsored by Target. It’s not a typical dadand.com post because we’re not talking about tools or DIY, but we do have…
By Pete
What’s a mancave? I first think of some air-conditioned space full of leather recliners, with at least one each of the following: Beer dispenser or…
By Marty
We’re dads, mostly handsome and we like gifts. So here’s some stuff we actually use, like, and for the most part, guarantee that your dad…
By Marty
Ahhh…Spring. A time to break out the tools. Tools that cut, blow, edge and mow all the things that grow. So, Pete and I are…
By Marty
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