When temperatures are hitting the three digit mark and the only wet spot in my yard is from a faucet dip, I don’t take kindly to my neighbors splashing around in their WET swimming pool.
Strange how a little body of water can liven things up.
Something about the holiday season brings out the nostalgic.
Are you still out there Christmas shopping? Well, good luck.
Traditions are what the holiday season is all about. One of my favorites is the infamous “Christmas letter.” You know , it reads like the Donna Reed Show ad nauseam.
Moving on into the Christmas mode, I’m tucking my tongue in cheek to talk about outdoor Christmas decorations, which everyone knows, have been getting out of hand FOR QUITE SOME TIME.
I couldn’t let Thanksgiving go by without sharing what happened to me today.
I’ve figured out why the pilgrims set aside three days to celebrate the first Thanksgiving. No one knew when the turkeys would be done. Not even the Indians knew when to show up.
Hello, I have decided to visit with you more often, for one thing I need to keep you in the social flow.
Hello, glad you stopped by. Let’s talk garage sales.
For starters, when you spot a car with a bumper sticker that reads “Warning: I Brake for Garage Sales”, you’d better start pumping your brakes!
Hello, glad you stopped by.
Taken your car in for repairs lately?
This blog will offer a mix of tongue in cheek humor about everyday life, and from time to time, news and pictures from the Social Scene.