And now! I will tell you the story of Chico. I confess that sometimes I drive past that little cardboard sign on 35th Street right by the freeway exit and consider calling the ‘Junk Cars Towed Free’ people. Sometime back in the long-forgotten wintry months, I was probably taking a corner too fast and bumped something onto the center console ...
Dudes! What a beautiful weekend. I’m going to abbreviate this somewhat so I can go do some knitting. I’m doing this heating pad and Motrin thing for my shoulder, and mostly it’s tolerable during the day, but when I awake every morning, I consider limb-removal a serious option. It needs to go away right quick. I hate taking medicine. Saturday ...
Good eeevening. **BREAKING NEWS***The Sea-Monkeys have had their first feeding. I inspected them pre-dinner and found there to be at least 5 and no more than 80 of them in there. It’s hard to tell. I have this packet of Sea-Diamonds that came with the set, too; they’re supposed to be some kind of beach-toy-like exercise equipment for the little ...
Hey, cowboy. I got an email from Megan yesterday that raised my hopes about my Sea Monkeys again. See, I left them sitting there in their tank in hopes that on the third day they’d rise again. And, well, they did. Having received the encouraging message, I went back and peered again. There, avoiding giant predators by sticking very close ...