My Sweet Lady asks, “How can you spend an hour in the bathtub?” Being my Pappy’s son, I say, “Because that’s all the time I […] Read More
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Orion’s Belt was clearly visible as I took Thunder, the Wonder Dog, out for his morning evacuation. The Wonder is that a dog of seven […] Read More
These are the days for which I run. Have I said this before? If I have, it is because I am reminded daily of how […] Read More
“Least compatible occupation: medical illustrator” That was the result of one career assessment I took about a year ago. “No shit,” thought I. Blood, gore, […] Read More