Charlie Bravo day postponed…
...until tomorrow. Why, sayeth thou? Because I art the Charles, and I decree-eth it as such! Uh, Charlie, don't you think you need to clamber down from your high horse…
Up with the dawn, gone with the wind
Predawn is not the time to be an inmate or warden at the Casa del Whackos if you have ANY claustrophobia issues; the best you can hope for is to…
Just gotta have faith…
Dad here; Charlie's sprawled out on Casa del Whackos' equivalent of the Iron Throne, my recliner, so I'm using the relative lull in the madness to reclaim the iPad. When…
Good things come to those who wait
Miss Ellie here; it's been a looong recovery for this old girl. What was supposed to be a relatively straight forward procedure with a week recovery time stretched into a…
Hey, Charlie…
let's get this straight; I'm expected to scratch your butt while sitting on the toilet (me, not you), take you on motorcycle rides while you rupture my eardrums, sacrifice any…
Update from the Casa…
Dad here; they say that there's no rest for the wicked, I just didn't know I was this wicked. Usually Sunday morning at the Casa is a time to slow…
