Anxiety over being able to find restrooms … and reluctance to use one if we do find one open during the pandemic … is probably keeping as many of us home as fear of contracting the coronavirus.
It me again, with another 4th of July photoblog. But first …
It’s time for another update on our ailing dachshund, Mister B.
Is it possible, as alarmists have claimed all along, that the Electoral College installed a straight-up Russian agent in the White House? A literal traitor? Can polite people start saying it out loud?
What if, on Earth 2, Wheel was a little more like Jeopardy?
A friend and I were recently talking about how we came to computers.
Mister B is home from Valley Animal Hospital.
If you’ve read my recent posts, you know our good boy Mister B has been under the weather, most likely with pneumonia.