Thursday Bag o’ Fakes
Either way, I’m long out of the cockpit, probably vastly out of touch, and happy to admit my opinions may be ill-informed.
Air-Minded: Additional Shades of Gray
The average F-15 Eagle pilot (and me for sure) sees the two-seat pilot/WSO Eagle II as a step backward to F-4 Phantom/F-111 Aardvark days. Still a fighter, no doubt more capable than the single-seat Eagle, but …
Thursday Shiner
So wear your suncreen, kids. I make light of this stuff, but it ain’t fun.
Snow day
I’ll take a dead Democrat over any living Republican, thank you, and as for voting for … god, I can’t even type it.
Dog Food Gap
It’ll be Valentine’s Day soon and even though Donna pooh-poohs Hallmark holidays I know she doesn’t really mean it.
A Cracker Jack Surprise
We get dry kibble for the dogs from Chewy.com, delivered in a 20-pound bag every five weeks. We store the bag in the garage, periodically scooping kibble from it into a smaller container we keep in the kitchen. While refilling the small container yesterday, I found a dead mouse inside the bag. What was left […]
Now I’m a Gatekeeper
The Amazon delivery guy left a large flat box at our door yesterday.
Take the Cannoli
Sometimes I’m tempted to start hashing again, just so I can get drunk and stop thinking, for a little while at least, just who exactly is benefiting from what we’re told is a booming economy.