Since rollerblading regularly again, I need to replace the wheels every six months, so I’m always on the lookout for second-hand pairs. Consequently, on our way to a restaurant yesterday,
That’s what you call détente. Henry Kissinger would be proud. In my 28th February post I shared how my bath-time fun was threatened by my wife’s Cuban-missile-crisis-like proliferation of threatening
With apologies to Rodgers and Hammerstein…”these are a few of my least fav’rite things”
Firstly, Cedric is not my rubber duck. I mean seriously, what fully-grown adult names their rubber duck. Cedric is my plastic frog who is under the water (he’s a bit
Pat Benetar is one of my favourite female Rockers and this song has taken on a special significance for me over the decades. When I use the word mojo, I
I try to exclude Coke and other soft drinks from my diet because, besides being addictive by cynical design, they are only a few levels up from poison. On top
So much of this world’s culture revolves around the desperate need to be happy, leading to the manic drive to edit the footage of our lives in order to project
…but when all the painting’s done, and all’s been said and done, any dang fool can see I found me a good one (Prov 18:22).(…and a live one at that)
A “few” tattoos and some stylish beard work…do I feel wooed by the mid-life-crisis-siren? Nah… Tattoos sound like too much pain and money. Besides, I feel like I want to
