Month: April 2017

Family came over for dinner tonight. We were… by all means….  winner, winner, chicken dinner. Of course, it was great to see everyone, and spend time together. Our discussions are always lively and good. After dessert, we took the group

I was born 53 years ago today.  On a Wednesday.  I was a kid.  And now you know. Coming into this world is quite an ordeal, I will tell you… from my own up-close-personal experience.  Thrust from “the comfort, and

We established, a few years back, that our chickens are organized.  Smart.  I have seen them meet behind the chicken coop with white boards, charts, and graphs.  Even though their numbers have dwindled, we all know what they are capable

 That spring in your step.  Some days, you just have it.  That little bit of mojo … that isn’t there on most days.  You know it when it happens.  You feel like you could actually BE the Belle of the

  Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. It is a catchy way of saying that beauty cannot be judged objectively.  And the reason?  Well…  what one person finds beautiful, or snappy, or completely groovy…. another person may not

There is a lot going on in my wee brain tonight, I’ll tell you. “Life is like a box of chocolates.”  That is my least favorite line from the movie, “Forrest Gump.”  It has become so cliche’.  Nevertheless, it is

Another Saint.  Killed.  Right there on the spot.  All in the name of religion. Don’t run away screaming.  I like the Saints.  Especially when they come marching in.   Come marching in. Here is the skinny.  I get this “Catholic Newsletter”

There is a commercial on TV right now.  Actually, there is a plethora of commercials on TV right this minute. But the one I just watched was about these little Gummy Bears.  I think they were called Haribo Golden Bears.

Tonight we had the pleasure of attending Bad Art, Good Folk.  It is an event hosted by the Preble County Art Association. Wow, do I love this event!  It is so crazy good.  Okay.  So I am a teensy bit

I had to go to the BMV today. That should be enough said, right there.   In most cases… especially in bigger cities… the BMV stands for  the Baffling, Maddening, Venture.  But our little BMV here in Eaton, Ohio is a