So. History is full of incredible stories. Many of which, we rarely hear about. Today marks the anniversary of one really good, but sad story. Titanic-like. A big passenger ship went down… a brig actually. The vessel had departed from
This time, I mean it.
Well. You know me. I am the inquisitive sort. I like to look around, and learn, and find out. Discover. I’m not adventurous. Just curious. Take for instance. The other night, I stayed up ALL night to see where the
Busy Airways Backwards.
What a day this has been. And not necessarily in a good way. It has been a day filled with this business of being human. I’ve had a lot of different communications, with several different people. The subjects have ranged
There, go I.
Sometimes, it becomes easy to throw stones. Especially, when we momentarily forget that we too, live in glass houses. There is a phrase, which we all have heard. “There but for the grace of God, go I.” Even if you
Have a ball. Bingo.
Scenes from the farm. Dear Mr. Bingo, Or is it okay to just call you Bingo? I mean, you are the farmer… had a dog… and Bingo was his name-o. You can call me Polly-o. My dog’s name is Maxine.
Like the corners of my mind…
One of my sisters reminded me of a common childhood occurrence in our family. You see, with seven kids, we had birthday cakes 9 times a year, if you count Mom & Dad. That is a distinct advantage of being
Anomaly. Pajamaly.
Well. There is good news and bad news. How about if I give them both to you at the same time. It looks like Hillary Clinton and Donald Trump will be the presidential candidates in 2016. Which is which? I
Day up. Day down.
Well. My day started off great. Superb, in fact. I woke up. That is BIG bonus number one…. for all of us. And from that point on, all bets are off. Our days could go any number of ways really.
Who On Earth….
The news. It is out there. And I read it. Every day. Political News. World News, National News, Social News… you name it. And every genre of news, has a gazillion outlets. Heck, turn on the TV to an “Entertainment
Swimmingly…
I am not sure if it is a good thing, or a bad thing. But my brain is constantly, constantly… busy. There is a continual chatter of ideas, or thoughts, or to-do-lists, or somethings. Rarely, do I have times where