It’ll never be as good as Monday, Monday, but it is Sunday after all. Finally got plowed out late last night, about a foot of new snow on the level, less than the 22 inches that was forecast. As a result I never checked the mail Friday or Saturday. Shouldn’t have been any Friday, but
A few weeks back we were on the way home and the muffler fell off the car. It decided to hang on by the barest of thread and so it dragged all the way home and made a hell of a racket. I consider myself a do-it-yourself guy. Sort of like a modern day cave
During the war years in the early 20th century, Joseph Short, a wealthy clothing mill owner, began a new division producing trousers for the United States Military. At the same time his own business was reduced by half, due to a cotton blight and rations having been cut even further as cotton was appropriated by
YouTubers I have my own YouTube channel, but aside from some modeling builds, book videos and some of my own music there isn’t much there. It seems to me a few years ago I looked at YouTube, and although it was great for a few minutes of distraction it didn’t really appeal to me that
“Going to have to cut through part of the city,” Lana said a few moments later. Johnny looked up from the map as the truck rolled to a stop. “A river.” “Probably a canal…” Lana said. “Either way we can’t drive over it… Does it break anywhere?” She turned the truck and began to run
I saw a great link a few minutes ago about Bill Withers, and it bought back a flood of memories. It was 1972 when I first heard that voice. I was living on the streets, working illegally in a KFC restaurant, I was way underage, but it was the city and truly nobody cared much.