There’s only one thing to do on a day like this: cook chili and cornbread. […]
|
||||
|
Rather than roll over and accept that some of our fellow humans, equipped with brains at least biologically similar to yours and mine, can smell smoke and think it means there’s an iceberg nearby, or listen to Trump’s third-grade schoolyard taunts and hear a fourth-dimensional chess master at work, I trust my own powers of observation. […] I’m continually taken aback by how little I know about my own family, things my sisters all talk about but for whatever reason are revelations to me. […] Tell you what, though, when you reach your 70s the hits come fast and hard. Be positive, Paul (I tell myself). And don’t let this blog become an ossuary. […] Lois, my father’s second wife, died yesterday in Cape Girardeau, Missouri. […] Whenever we take a road trip, by motorcycle or car or airplane, I post OTR (on the road) updates to social media. When we return, the entry is “OTR fini.” Donna and I, with our friend Mary Anne, drove to Las Vegas Tuesday for a departed friend’s memorial service, which was held on Wednesday. We […] The shutdown? I got nuthin’. And if I did, who’d listen? Careful what you wish for, yadda yadda, but I’m kind of hoping it’ll be the FAA air traffic controllers who force the issue by stopping work en masse. […] The V-2 rocket, with its sleek cigar-shaped body, pointed nose, and swept-back fins, entered the imaginations of people the world over. It lent its iconic shape to the science fiction spaceships of the 1950s and 60s, and still has a firm grip on our dreams. […] |
Hi! I'm Paul. This is my blog. It is the best blog.
|
|||
|
Copyright © 2019 Paul's Thing - All Rights Reserved Powered by WordPress & Atahualpa |
||||
(click image for index)
Recent Comments