Saturday Bag o’ Boldface*
My red line is well this side of vomiting.
"The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter." —Mark Twain
What’s going on in my life
My red line is well this side of vomiting.
My grandfathers came home from the Great War. My father and his brothers all survived World War Two. I made it through the Cold War in one piece. All three generations of us knew plenty of comrades who didn’t, and we honor them today. This is a post I wrote on May 29, 2011, with […]
Yesterday was Donna’s birthday, and I am once again the junior partner in our relationship.
Sorry for neglecting the blog again. It’s not as if I don’t have lots of juicy stuff to write about. It’s more that Donna says she’ll have the locks changed if I do!
It’s called assignment night, sometimes drop night (because that’s the day new pilot assignments drop), and it’s a party.
First thing I’ll do is go Old Testament on scammers. A few well-publicized public beheadings and they’ll get the message.
Could this be … a Dog Monolith?
So what else is new?