We’ve pretty much cleared the house of all that excess food and now I’m wondering if W would notice if I start spiriting Christmas decorations one by one back to the basement.
Wednesday, December 30, 2015
Wednesday, December 23, 2015
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Monday, December 21, 2015
Festive Front Lines
To my knowledge, no one in my side of the family has owned a gun. Oh, except that relative purported to be the first white woman in the Oklahoma territory, and who was known to tuck a pistol in her garter.
Friday, December 18, 2015
Batteries and Beasts
I remember when I was a child and had the epiphany that whatever the size of your problem, if it was the only one you had, it was large to you.
Thursday, December 17, 2015
Have Pen Will Travel
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Monday, December 14, 2015
Start your engines
Sunday, December 13, 2015
Of Cabbages and Kings
Last evening was all about cabbage and cribbage and the mixed success of each.
Thursday, December 10, 2015
All you doubters out there, prepare to recant.
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Bless you, Donald Trump
Monday, December 7, 2015
Riddle me this
TV viewing has hit its usual December low.
Wednesday, December 2, 2015
Use it up, Wear it out, Make it do, Do without
My family had the philosophy that if you owned it, you used it.
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