Non-twitter

So, we’re eating out tonite (a rare occurance – kids, out, on a Friday night) and I really wanted to send to twitter “Who do I have to blow to get a glass of water here?” but I didn’t because my ten year old was sitting next to me and has better eyesight than I […]

Some days

Sometimes you get beat up good Drive yourself crazy being misunderstood Sometimes you want to throw the towel in But you come swinging like you just might win Keep on, keep on keepin’ on Push it on down the line Keep on, keep on keepin’ on Keep from gettin’ further behind Some days you wonder […]

Eager for your wisdom

Okay, dear reader(s), I have a question for you: How do you teach someone how to swing? Seriously! This is driving me nuts. Okay, not swing like Java programming, and not the Jazz scene, and not the grown-up version of swinging. I’m talking sitting on a swing and moving oneself. Oh, sure, I have kids […]