Yes…winter has its good points. It’s just a shame they are ushered in by “falling” into it because some bureaucrat decided to save some daylight. No daylight was saved. Moved maybe, but not saved. Perhaps it ought to be called Daylight Moving Time…not that I’d be any more inclined to go along.[read more...]
And then, this last weekend, on Saturday, it happened. My internal clock, by way of gut instinct, told me it was time to put a pot of pinto beans on to soak overnight. The cool mornings, the cool clear morning air…it was time.[read more...]
Y’all can quit giving me a hard time about being born in Ohio…I am NOT a Yankee! I’ve been living in Georgia since I was 9 years old. Yes, I was born up north, but I got over it.[read more...]
So anyway, previous conversations I have had with you, my friends and readers, has established that I have reason for being nervous about falling trees, and that my dog has a very hyper personality. Well, this week the combination is driving me nuts…[read more...]
That’s when she proved herself to be deserving of Cantankerous Professor Emeritus status over at COCU.
She opened the truck door, looked the animal control officer in the eye, and…flipped him off.
You go girl![read more...]