The Charlie Bravo Story

Weekly update…

Things happen pretty quickly around here, and updates sometimes don't get the attention they deserve, or any at all for that matter, so here's a few quickies: Miss Ellie was doing great, and we were taking her to get a car top carrier for future trips when she began bucking and surging on the interstate. Thankfully, we were within a short distance of Zach's apartment, so we limped over there. After a night's rest, dad…
The Charlie Bravo Story

Thank you…

...for a good night's rest, one not marred with jarring thoughts of doom and despair or buzzing, nerve-jangling phone calls in the wee hours of the morning. Thank you for self-entitled dogs that obviously have no concept of fractions and right angles but somehow realize that diagonal and even horizontal are the ways to occupy the most real estate. Thank you for sleeping arrangements obviously engineered to help me overcome any claustrophobia concerns, the equivalent…

The “Hair Falling Out” song

This one was actually picked by mom, and goes back to BC: Before Charlit, or more appropriately, Before Cancer. Alex used to call this the "hair falling out" song because of the line "honey, I don't care, I ain't in love with your hair"; no one realized how as accurate that would be until mom had to go through cancer surgery, chemotherapy and all the related indignities some years later. And don't worry, it's all…
Self Discovery

Miracle whip

The odometer rolled over again, fifty four summers have now passed under my front wheel. There's a reason why your rear view mirrors are small and the view before you is large, as where you're going is more important than where you've been, but both are there for a reason. The kids came over last night, the girls comparing fountain pens in the kitchen, the guys working on bikes in the garage; I'll give you…

Chark diem!

Dad here; I have stated in the past that it was my wish that everyone could find their own personal Charlie, but I am now seeing the error of my ways. If life is like box of chocolates, life with Charlie is like a box of chocolates infused with raw tequila, habanero pepper and more than a pinch of gunpowder. The day starts when I try to get her to go outside, and she greets…
Self Discovery

Dream big

The only thing currently saving our retinas are the distant snowcapped mountain range running intercept as we journey towards the blazing rays of the setting sun. The sage scented wind is whipping through Miss Ellie's open windows, causing Charlie's silky ears to flop and pop like bullwhips in the breeze. Three weeks on the road have left dad considerably more scruffy but infinitely more relaxed as, with one foot on the dash and the other…
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