Beating the Drum, Slowly
My Father’s Day was lovely, as, I hope, was yours.
"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 Father’s Day was lovely, as, I hope, was yours.
My name is Paul and I’m a watch nerd.
That, right there, is where I spent the first four years of my flying career: Vance AFB in Enid, Oklahoma.
According to my sources, today’s National Corn on the Cob Day.
Donna’s at her annual sewing guild retreat, partying with friends, free from the demands of kitchen, hearth, husband, and dogs.
You probably think I’m being immature. Have you met any fighter pilots lately?
Pro tip: a suicide knob on the steering wheel is a must for driving with a dog in your lap.
I have a German Caboose, it is quite a swell affair and I live right in it, so I am always at home.