You think you don’t have any peeves? Oh, come on now. Sure you do. We all have peeves. You know, it’s that little something that consistently annoys us, but not enough to do something about. Or else it’s the something… Continue Reading
Yup, I just finished writing my “Christmas Letter.” Maybe it would be better to call it my quasi-annual check-in , because I make a point of not sending this letter regularly , and especially not at Christmas. I think the… Continue Reading
Well, there you have two subjects that I bet just made you just want to pop open this blog and get right to it! These are two subjects with which each and every one of us has to deal in… Continue Reading
Any of you that have spoken with me for more than two minutes, know that my conversations are liberally sprinkled with “ . . . as my mother used to say. . .” My mother was a very wise woman… Continue Reading
How do you process information? And what do I mean by that statement. We all take in information . . . always, at all times, through our five senses. Many times this information is subliminal. And sometimes our senses even… Continue Reading
I have always had a great deal of respect for those in our midst who make a long-standing commitment and follow through week in and week out, whether anyone is looking or not. No, I’m not talking about marriage here,… Continue Reading
I realize that this blog is more or less a continuation of the previous blog about garages and the contents thereof. I made a statement that I believe the only way to really clean house is to move. I also further opined… Continue Reading
I’m sure everyone who has ever lived in a home with a garage has faced this dilemma at one time or another. I know there are those of you whose garage always looks your living room, or at least your… Continue Reading
I’m a bloomin’ idiot for flowers! Yes, I am!! And, I’m willing to bet that a goodly number of you will also admit to going bonkers for various blooms, especially in the Spring. Sitting out on my deck the other… Continue Reading
Shakespeare posited that music was the language of love. And I agree with that, except music is so much more than that. The language of anger, the language of hope, the language of pain, of joy. And so on. Did… Continue Reading
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