Full Blast to … Crickets
The difference I speak of is the level of noise in our house, which has gone from Fast & Furious in Dolby Surround Sound to distant birds chirping in trees on the far side of an alpine meadow.
"When I do not want to say things in real life I often say them here." — Mimi Smartypants
What’s going on in my life
The difference I speak of is the level of noise in our house, which has gone from Fast & Furious in Dolby Surround Sound to distant birds chirping in trees on the far side of an alpine meadow.
How many armed homeowners, hearing strange noises late at night, have wound up killing or maiming their own children and spouses? I bet more than a few.
I can’t get all righteous over some rich asshole’s collection of Nazi memorabilia.
Bernice, I said to my barber this morning, this shagginess cannot stand.
Well, it was my mail-order bride now, to keep and to care for.
If I could have dinner with any person, alive or dead? My choice would be Trump. Dead.
Poor Anthony … all he wants to do is roll around on the floor with his pals!
It’s 10:30 AM in New York City and there’s been no indictment.