Job Number One
Job number one is to clear your flight path and not hit shit.
My Bawdy Muse
I blogged about bawdy songbooks — mine and others’ — in April, 2015, and will share with you what I wrote then.
Red State Blues?
I don’t want to jinx it, so no more election talk for now.
Air-Minded: Contraband Crocodile
Snakes on a plane, meet contraband crocodile.
Paul’s Book Reviews: Fiction, Science Fiction, Memoir
Six short book reviews: fiction, science fiction, memoir
C-Word Connections
I don’t mind confessing that my favorite thing about colder weather is not having to walk the dogs at the crack of dawn.
Planned Obsolescence
The iPeter Principle: continue to install iOS updates until you get to the one your older iPhone or iPad can’t handle, then stop.
This Is My Birthday Song
See what thou hast wrought, Chuck?