When this blog was first created, it was because of my books. There was no way, I was told, a writer could succeed in...
Me
Me, myself and you know who
I was never a Boy Scout, but, darned it I don’t seem stuck on that one oft-repeated motto. By now, regular readers know my...
My Dad is great. He’s also a pain in the butt. By extension, that makes him a great pain in the butt. I joke...
In my recent attempts to answer that question, I’ve determined a couple of key clues: – Age has nothing to do with it –...
For as long as I’ve been able to use my own discrimination to determine which entertainment fare I liked, three performers have always provided me...
When I was young, I was picked on in school. Not all the time. Perhaps because, despite being scrawny and nerdy, I liked playing...
Occam’s razor is a not often enough used principle of logic that says, basically, the simplest answer is the best. Now that I am...
Alright, let’s break from the political blather for something completely different. Earlier this week, I went with my friend and her 5-year old grandson...
