I live in a big city. With lots of people. With escalators. Why can’t I find a small umbrella stroller with a basket for carrying packages? And titanium wheels on ball bearings? And possibly a jet engine? Oh, and doesn’t cost a lot because I don’t want to keep it forever? A behemoth stroller would beContinue reading “Is it too much to ask for?”
Category Archives: Humor
Lucifer lives in DC
and drives an RX7. I met him today. Well, I didn’t actually meet him, thank God (and I mean that). I saw him driving on I395. I was minding my own business, paying close attention to all things in front of, behind, and around me, including my blind spot. As I merged into traffic IContinue reading “Lucifer lives in DC”
My secret underwear
I have this theory that when I talk about underwear I get more readers that day. We’ll see. And I am going to talk about underwear again today. My secret underwear. Since October I have been secretly wearing a certain type of underwear: I don’t have a pair of women’s thermals and I desperately wantedContinue reading “My secret underwear”
Monsters and snot
So, the girls and I are in a checkout line at the dinky little store on b@se. I’m already on edge because… just going near this place gets me that way the parking lot is so full people are drive-stalking shoppers as they exit heading towards their cars we got 2 feet of snow dumpedContinue reading “Monsters and snot”
Where is my bleeping brain?
There comes a point in time when you realize that it is not possible to pay to become smarter. In common sense that is. I graduated from college, I really did, with honors even. That proves that I have some kind of book smarts, or at least I know how to study to pass aContinue reading “Where is my bleeping brain?”
Where are the bleeping Christmas decorations?
It’s tradition to decorate our house for Christmas on the day after Thanksgiving. Just like everyone else I think. After reading my last post you’ll understand a little better as to why we didn’t do that this year. On Black Friday we were out shopping and then celebrating our own family Thanksgiving. So, no ChristmasContinue reading “Where are the bleeping Christmas decorations?”