There are certain moments in our everyday humans lives that may strike us as extraordinary. It could be anything really. Of course, there are the big things that happen. The momentous events we will never forget. When you step away
His Mom pushed him over the edge.
It was early evening, in some small town, Tennessee. Things were quiet as usual. All the supper dishes were washed, and put away in their cupboards. It had been meatloaf and potatoes that night. A woman named Febb — Febb
The dirty truth about underwear.
This morning, when I started looking at my day, I decided that I’d take the night off from my Kid Wednesday Routine. It put a little bit of a skip in my step, really. A night off. But then I
Our Town in Our Town. Oh so good.
There was a standing ovation at the end. It was a well deserved round of applause. For Our Town. Yes, we saw a wonderful production of Our Town, this evening, at The Star Theatre, in Eaton, Ohio. The acting was
Stuck in the row with the BBQ Chips
All across the nation, schools have been gearing up for the return of the students. All the way from pre-kindergarten to college, from Seattle, Washington, to Miami, Florida. Desks have been arranged, the lockers are polished, and those vending machines
Tune In, Stay Tuned, or Tune Out.
A lot can be said about Television. Today, I’ll say this. It is the Inventor’s Birthday. I’d never looked this up before. He’s a Scottish guy. John Logie Baird is his name, and he was born on August 14th, 1888.
We are dying here. But there’s the guy.
We have to do something about our environment. We’re killing our planet. It should be obvious to everyone by this point, but many people still buy into the President’s early claims that it is all a hoax. He continues to
Here Kitty, Kitty. Or not.
Of course, if you have Schodinger’s Cat, you must have a Schodinger. Today is his birthday, of all things. Erwin Schrödinger, to be exact, was born August 12, 1887, in Vienna, Austria-Hungary. Funny, really. His Astrological Sign is Leo. The
Truthfully? I’m full of crap today.
Everything I read this morning was about poop. I mean it. Somehow or another, I’ve got poop all over my news feeds, and there isn’t a thing I can do about it. I am owning the poop emoticon today. Here’s
Ollie on the Bridge.
Hey. You people, you. Can’t find my Human Polly tonight. I call her Tweedle, because my name is Ollie and her’s should be Tweedle. Not Polly. We sound too much alike. It confuses me. It confuses her too. She’s always