The Christmas tree was 'fully lit' last night, as was I when I finished... which explains my 'Lies, Lies, LIES' piece. Today, after recovering, I once more braved the chilly, but not completely CRAPPY ...
... turned to me and said, “You know, I'm getting kind of tired.....” Well, I was tired too, and probably thought, “Yeah, so am I, I spent the day packing your entire apartment into this GODDAMNED truck!” - ...
No, just because I am here too, and happen to be walking through the Quarter, and DON'T look like I slept in a dumpster last night doesn't mean I'm a god-damned tourist waiting to hand you money because I ...
... directly into the east side of New Orleans in the next 6 hours. That will bring storm surge up the Mississippi and whole lot of rain. The scary thing is the fact that it's moving so damned slowly. The longer ...
... the truck. It was even happier when we finally decided where to leave the damned thing for the night. It went right back to where we'd picked it up from that morning: the middle of Washington Avenue. Appearances ...
... My mother was never without camera in hand. It was a relatively normal experience to have more damned pictures of us all looking less than enthused to be having our pictures taken. By the time I came ...
... balance, and as such will not be reimbursed." I was told. "Great, just git rid of the damned thing," I thought. Next page: WELCOME! SHOP! LOGIN! Ugh. After taking a break for a few minutes that ...
... let alone at 6am I groggily dragged myself across the bed and spent the next 10 minutes randomly pushing buttons on the clock in an attempt to reset the damned thing, which was obviously designed by someone ...
Created on 06 November 2007
Who Could Forget?
At this time of year we need to stop and think about all the truly wonderful things we have to be...
Marshall Square Park
We had been at the hospice with Dave's mother all that week. I stopped to take this as we...
Lies, Lies, LIES!
"Santa, Santa, Santa... It's always Santa!"
-- Jan Brady, sort of.
I remember...
Remembering
A friend died last week. I referred to her as my sister-in-law, even though she was really...