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Chris Erskine

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Recent Columns:
July 11, 2009
I try to keep moving, just so they don't toe-tag me and send me off to the morgue. I run in the mornings and lift in the evenings, mostly beer and the on-sale Chardonnays.

July 10, 2009
If you don't like Orange County, you don't like America.

July 5, 2009
Add taxes to the things I hate -- Valentine's Day, toll roads, pasta salad (not a pasta, not a salad). Now there's taxes too.

July 2, 2009
At this year's Wimbledon, there has been much ado about grunting.

July 2, 2009
At this year's Wimbledon, there has been much ado about grunting.

June 27, 2009
By some accounts, it's been a long summer. One week in, and Posh is ready to jump from a bridge (preferably one in Paris or San Francisco, where the shopping is decent and you can get a really good cup of coffee).

June 25, 2009
If you prefer your heroes a little flawed, but very real, make room at the table this morning for John Daly, a super-sized athlete formerly too big for the game he chose: golf, where most of the violence takes place in your head.

June 20, 2009
This is the quirkiness we will miss, one of the oddities that will leave life a little empty after our teenager jets off to college in August, miserable August, only two months away.

June 18, 2009
I love a parade.

June 13, 2009
School can only do so much for you. To this day, I always have to look up the spelling of Anne Boleyn's name, and I am constantly spelling "magnificent" as "magnificient."