Perfecting the Art of Insanity, One Day at a Time
Truthfully – half of this stuff I’d forgotten about myself. Listening to 60s & 70s music kicked my memory in the backside tonight. 1 During 8th grade, I created a comic strip for the monthly school newspaper. When I moved that February, the office asked me to create enough strips to finish out the semester….
Our youngest grandson is 8 years old. And, as is customary for every child at one time or another, a few days ago he decreed he was running away from home. He took great care in packing his backpack, stuffing it full of all his favorite books. Yes, books. 📖 Because if you’re striking out…
My mom could grow anything in a food garden, but had zero interest in house plants or flowers. I’m close to her polar opposite. Don’t get me wrong – I’d love to grow a food garden. Unfortunately it isn’t possible here. I mean it’s technically possible, but it would require a level of work I’m…
There have been no earth-shattering events in my own small bubble of the world, not in a long while. I’ll take it. Yes, I’m aware of the current regime. I’m aware of its dedication to destroying planet Earth and every life form here. I see their worshipers cheer in adoration. It’s not possible to fix…
Some US citizens fled to Canada, believing their departure would escape this regime. It doesn’t look like a successful plan. Our nation is 1939 Germany. Our insurgent-in-chief fired on Venezuela, is gleefully targeting Greenland, and announced plans to take over Canada. I’m not sure how much of the current national insanity is orchestrated by Russia, or…