Childish things

I was talking with my daughter (she’s nine) about the big election. She said “Obama and Romney should just play rock paper scissors. Rock paper scissors. Rock paper scissors. It wouldn’t be very fair but it should would be a lot faster. And whoever didn’t win could just get the next turn as president.” OMG […]

future restaurant critic

Well, one of her favorite movies is Ratatouille. No, I’m not really here, I’m still playing rock-em sock-em robots with my inner psyche, but this is too good not to share. My child wrote this on the computer at school, which is why you can see the markings correcting her punctuation here and there. (Editor’s […]

Long road

I love my radio station in the morning. This came on while I was stuck in the never-ending traffic jam (only six more months of construction! Unless, of course, they are wrong on their estimate). Maybe the season The colours change in the valley skies Oh, God I’ve sealed my fate Running through hell, heaven […]