So I’m back from my favorite farmer’s market (The Boys, in Delray Beach) the other day and feeling good, having fulfilled my entire produce...
Health
Feeling good and feeling bad
Man. Totally out of shape. And by shape, I don’t mean “shape” (that’s a topic for another post), I mean “playing shape”. Stamina. Wind....
Nah. Just not interested. I’m on day 6 of “backgate”. the mysterious malady that’s disabled my lower back since right before my birthday BBQ...
Mind you, this entire post is based on a supposition, which, if false, makes the whole of the blog as unfortunate as the events...
I always thought I would have more time. It was inevitable, of course, but still, I thought it wouldn’t be for a while. But,...
Little did I know when I penned the amorous adventures of Jeremy with the Queen Ant that I would one day be the subject...
Or, how I love it when a plan comes together. Sometimes, things just work out for the better and the pieces fall into place,...
…but the second hurts pretty bad, too. Okay, relax, this isn’t going to be one of those tear-jerkers about my broken heart (it’s actually...
Too long have I played the role of the mastered. No longer. Now, I am the master. I have allowed the preternatural cold air...
