Giving It Away
It’s no secret I want to split the blanket with Mark Zuckerberg’s data-mining empire.
Hook, Line, & Sinker
I fell for a phishing scam on Facebook and spammed all my friends.
Wussing Out
Rachel, you’re a wuss!
Thursday Grab Bag
Wanna share every detail of your life with other people? Get a blog!
Three-Dog Sunday
These guys: there’s always at least one with an ear turned inside out.
Dare We Eat Out? We Dared.
I don’t know where we are in this pandemic, so we took a break and went out to dinner with our friends Ed and Sue.
Feelin’ All Jabby
I feel it’s my duty to point out that as a military veteran I’ve had a hell of a lot of shots and can remember only one time I ever had a reaction of any kind, and that was a bit of achiness and a slight fever after an anthrax vaccination, lasting less than a day.
I Needed a Boost
Seventy-five feels like one of those demarcation ages — like 21, 30, and 65 — though I’m fuzzy on what it demarks. Really old, as opposed to just old? Elderly with a capital E? The onset of dotage? Ice floe time? But, but … we don’t feel 75!