I’ll be watching you
Every bite you take Each piece of juicy steak When all is gone you fake When you lick clean your plate I'll be watching you The tater tots you scarf…
Char_lii brah-vo day
I have came to the conclusion that neither Charlie nor I are not fit for polite society, or any type of society, for that matter. Sure, we are capable of…
No boundaries
Ajax here; sleeping arrangements have taken a turn for the worse at the Casa del Whackos, at least for dad. Charlie has recently gotten into the habit of beginning the…
Armegeddon
Breaking news at the Casa; peace accords have failed, and Armageddon has officially begun. At 0530 CST, the DMZ was broached by the Red Army(Mia), and an invasion took place…
A Day of Remembrance
Dad here; late Sunday morning at the Casa, and no one shows any inclination towards rising and shining. It has finally turned a bit nipply on Arkansas, just in time…
The Two Garys
Dad here; many dreams were unknowingly conceived that dreary, raw, day back in January when we discovered Charlie's crate. Many of them you know about: the sidecar, the motorcycle travel,…
Roadblocks
Dad here... things had turned rancid and stagnant at the old work place and I was longing for a change when I wrote the following words three years ago today:…
