*Note: My family still hasn’t decided what we will do regarding our dietary dilemma. For those of you who are wondering feverishly what we will eat, I must say that I’m flattered…and vaguely disturbed. Rest assured; it will be the … Continue reading
Wheat, Oh Wheat You’re so much more than just a treat. You are the core of all I eat. I wrap bread ‘round a piece of meat, Or bake a chocolate cake—so sweet. You make my dining life complete, Oh … Continue reading
I like food. Really, I’m a big fan. I like meat, and potatoes, and rice, and veggies (for the most part), and fruit, and bread, and grease, and ooey gooey yummy sticky chocolaty stuff. Mexican food? Oh, yeah. Italian? Chinese? … Continue reading
Why do I do what I do when I do what I do? I like that… sounds kinda catchy. Yesterday morning, I got up an hour early so that I could write a post. I have been really sketchy in … Continue reading
It’s here! It’s done!! WoooooHoooooooooooooo!!! Sorry if that seems a bit over-exuberant, but I’m feelin’ pretty spiffy. My new ebook, Easter: Beyond the Bunny is up at Amazon and ready for you to procure and peruse. For the next 48 … Continue reading
I’m getting better…some…kinda. The last time I wrote a book, I procrastinated a bit, and then a bit more, and then published the book a few days after the holiday it was designed to celebrate. Not this time, Bucko. … Continue reading
I guess you don’t have to call her Cordelia after all. My girl didn’t get the part. Oh, she got a part. We all did, as it turns out. But she didn’t get the part. … Continue reading
Note: Sometimes life just isn’t funny. This isn’t a political blog, nor is it a “What’s new in the news?” blog. It’s a blog about life, and about my struggle to live what Paul called, “A life worthy of the … Continue reading
This time, it’s a family adventure. Of sorts. If you’ve been reading for a while (bless you) you know that my family has gotten somewhat involved with a local community theater. Carissa and I were part of their production … Continue reading
There’s no use denying it—I am what I am. For the last few days, I have hardly stirred from my big green chair. I have slept, eaten, napped, read junk novels, snoozed, scrolled aimlessly through Facebook, slumbered, and slept. I’ve … Continue reading