Mailbox Mania

So… uh… I forgot to mention one teeny little pertinent bit of information in the peanut butter nuts story. The gifted gentleman in question? My pastor. Church today? A little weird. (Help me, Oh Lord… disturbing images flit through my brain….)...

He’s got what?!

It turns out that if you are spending a holiday weekend alone (i.e., without children), you will be inundated with invitations from friends who are sure that you may well shrivel up and die from a little peace and quiet. This rates very highly in the warm-n-fuzzy...

I love like need have my house

Before I forget, I want to thank everyone who participated in Facts and Fiction Friday. I had a good time, and I hope you did, too. Let’s play again next week! (Sometimes, it takes remarkably little to entertain me.) My cold is improving, I think. By improving I...

I bet his parents are so proud….

(I actually tucked this away before checking out Amalah’s site this afternoon, where she is quite taken with a piece of spam she received. First I thought I’d write about it another time, considering… but now I think maybe it’s just a...

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