I just wanted to tell you a little story about those banana plants. See, we didn’t have any when we moved here. And one day, many years ago (95? 96? Don’t remember), through a series of very fortunate events, I began listening to a musician by the name of Jumpin’ Johnny Sansone. Johnny lived in […]
I know he’s watched Westminster, but darn if my boy didn’t look up into the face of a Mastiff the other day and say: Is this a chihuahua?
So we go to the pool, and my son brings along a frozen bottle of Ozarka to play with. (what? like you don’t let your kids play with ice) So of course, not long after we arrive, the ice has melted and he has a water bottle to play with. Things are going good, right? […]