Notes From My Underground
No theme. No theme. You’re the theme.
Hook, Line, & Sinker
I fell for a phishing scam on Facebook and spammed all my friends.
Thursday Grab Bag
Wanna share every detail of your life with other people? Get a blog!
Book Club Postmortem
Now that intelligent and considerate people are masking again, I had a choice to make yesterday: whether to go to the monthly book club meeting in person or attend by Zoom. I chose wisely.
About Time, California!
See? We don’t always have to choose the stupid thing!
Resting From My Labors
Thinking about Labor Day, which we observed yesterday with company, dinner, and a movie. Company was our friend Mary Anne and her dog Anthony; dinner was hickory-smoked ribs, potato salad, grilled veggies, and corn on the cob (plus deviled eggs and mango gelato from Mary Anne); the movie back-to-back episodes of Justified on Hulu. Here […]
Splashing in a Pool of Domesticity
Lulu and Fritzi, at least so far, have exhibited no fascist or authoritarian leanings. Unless you count sounding Reveille before the sun comes up.
Abandon All Cars, Ye Who Enter Here
In my next life, I want to find someone who looks at me like Senator Krysten Sinema (D-AZ) looks at Republicans.