A Ghostly Tale
Our old house is sometimes creaky. Sometimes noisy, sometimes squeaky. We love it still with all its quirks. So long as all the plumbing works. We live there happily undaunted. Although we’re told the...
View ArticleAs long as you’re with me.
To my wife If I could live in any place, which place would it be? Paris, France or Ireland or Southern Italy? Those would be nice, once or twice, but… I’d choose Michigan, right where we’ve been, as...
View ArticleThe Tale of Slobenia Isle
Have you heard the tall tale ’bout Slobenia Isle? It sat off the coast of Shipshape, ‘bout a mile. A slobby old place, always in disarray. Messy and dirty most every day. Slobenia Isle was a land full...
View ArticleLions and Gargoyles and… Hot Chicks?
There’s a few houses around my area that have large cement statues of lions or gargoyles in front of them. Now guarding your home with large cement statues if you have a lot of money and prestige, I...
View ArticleGoing Home
I get to go home tomorrow. Hopefully. Assuming the weather cooperates. I’ve been on the road for five days. If all goes well I’ll get home late tomorrow evening. Five days is probably peanuts to a lot...
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