Too much to gain to lose
Daylight softens around the edges at the Casa, and the dusk and dew conspire to start falling simultaneously. Mom is off somewhere getting a little two-wheeled therapy on the Yamaha,…
The life I lead is the lesson I teach
Before the dawn, silence reigns supreme over the Casa del Whackos. The forecasted storms of last night have grumbled away to the east, taking both their bark and bite with…
No worries, we still have tomorrow
A few months back, dad lost a good friend and incredibly positive person to a freak non-vehicular accident. In this post, I'll just call him "Kevin", particularly because that just…
The chark shall set you free
Ever have one of "those" days, when you wake up with a sense of foreboding that some thing's just "not right" before even giving the day a proper chance to…
Why not?
Dad was talking to an old friend who recently returned from a business trip to China; she had taken the time to visit the Great Wall, and commented on both…
Trust and verify
Dad here; the recent situation with the beautiful girl in Bastrop has brought back a flood of memories from the early days of Charlie. BTW, the gofundme goal was reached,…
To Rhyme or not to Rhyme
Dad and I were driving across the Arkansas delta yesterday, seemingly endless miles of rice and soybean fields stretching to the mighty Mississippi to the east. As usual, dad was…
