A Strange Wind Blows at Blarney Castle
The Blarney Stone wasn't at all what I expected. I think I expected to walk…
The Windy City versus the Hairbrush of Doom
Recently I traveled to Chicago for a conference. I was honored by the request to…
Dad's Laughter
It's been almost six years since we lost dad. What a great phrase - lost…
Disharmonious Feedback
“You have a disharmonious face.” “I what?” I’m sitting in a chair in a doctor’s…
Pinster
I remember months and months (possibly years) ago, I noticed a couple of friends using…
Remembering Indy
Please be advised that this is a self-indulgent post, meant to chronicle the life of…
Objects in Mailbox Larger than they Appear
We’re not great at checking our mail. It’s delivered in one of those boxes on…
Driving While Driving
It’s a gorgeous sunny day, not too hot. I get in my car, roll the…
Things That Go Moo in the Night
In second grade, we were told to find an American legend or myth, research it…