The infamous poop story.
Dad here; I dug through the archives in search of the original story, but either A: mom destroyed it, or B: it was written before Charlie started the blog, and…
Rollo the Remora
Dad here; this is non-Charlie related, but I humbly asked for and received her permission, so there. I am mortally embarrassed that I have a longtime friend in the hospital…
E=mc2
"There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle" I prefer #2; some…
The rapture?
Last night, we experienced an event at the Casa del Whackos that was so surreal that I still find it difficult to believe. I was putting the finishing touches on…
You cant always get what you want
Yesterday, Zach began having some motorcycle issues up in the Ozarks, so dad and I hooked up the trailer and headed north. Zach is a resourceful guy, and by the…
No ma’am; we’re musicians
It was 75° yesterday morning at the Casa, then came the sound of a rushing mighty wind, and now, twenty four hours later,it's, well, cold enough that when we hustled…
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…
