when it’s all too much
Happy Birthday, old man.
Happy Birthday, old man.
One thing I’ve observed, and I think I’ve even written about it already, is that everything I have is now suddenly new! and exciting! for my children. Well, not the oldest, he’s too cool to be excited about anything to do with his old man, but the other two cannot get enough. I live upstairs, […]
I was carded tonite at Wal-Mart, buying a bottle of cheap-ass wine. And I laughed and said “Are you serious?” and the kid (I have a dog older than he is) said “sure” and so I got to hand over my license. Which reminded me that it expires tomorrow and I get to go to […]