Monthly Archives: December 2009
This is our holiday set up. Well, the majority of it. There is a wreath on the door and some bells hanging near the garage. Oh, yeah, and that little guy.
What a feeling it would be to have a song written about you.I can’t even begin to imagine how it would change your life.Once, in junior high, someone wrote an angry song about me and performed it at a local coffeeshop. I was mentioned by name. I felt differently about myself, even if it was only for a few days. Kathleen Edwards is heavy.
The car exploded. Well, actually, that is a complete over exaggeration. In fact, nothing combusted, caught on fire or emitted an unlivable force. Instead, my wallet threw itself on the bomb to shield the good men. The ones with the … Continue reading
Such a hard decision, teach or clean. Spend extra time reflecting, adjusting or stacking and folding? I belong in a college or a university because when it comes to following the handbook, I follow mine as well as my derelict … Continue reading