Éirinn go Milis Sé Déag
Happy Saint Patrick’s Day, I’m sixteen years sober!
Polenta for Breakfast
Donna made polenta last night.
O, Say Can You Sing
Donna and I tuned in late to the Super Bowl and missed the national anthem. Both of them.
Soak ‘Em? I Flushed ‘Em!
No InstaPot shortcuts for this guy! No InstaPot either …
Cookin’ with Gas
If asked, I’d say Donna and I would rather cook with gas.
Grab Your Ankles, It’s the Monday Update!
“Ankles are deceptively large. Even the pretty delicate-looking ones.”
Is It Bad of Me to Gloat?
Itazuke Tower, this is Air Force 801.
C-Word Connections
I don’t mind confessing that my favorite thing about colder weather is not having to walk the dogs at the crack of dawn.