death and taxes

If you know me, you probably realize that I don’t gain much comfort from religion. I’m too much of a cynic, apparently. This weekend we went to the funeral for my brother-in-law. I really didn’t know him, I met him at my wedding and perhaps saw him a couple other times. He left home when […]

Unconscious Mutterings week 209

I say … and you think … ? Plaster :: of Paris Cabbage :: patch dolls Jazz :: fusion Darts :: pub Poke :: Mon Bribe :: Politics Whale :: of a good time Receipt :: required for return Answer :: the damn phone already Dentist :: my favorite person in the whole world =| […]

I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer *

Well, what a weekend! And it’s not even midnite on Saturday! We’ve had: Dancing singing Feeding ducks (they like Teddy Grahams better than Ritz Bits) paper airplanes a random basketball (nobody knows who it belongs to) picking “flowers” screaming crying And – that was just at the cemetery! We also had two basketball games (one […]