Blunderland

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The planets are lining up…

  You know things are going to be good when, on your drive to work you catch greenlights at every traffic signal. EVERY ONE! I’m talking 14 lights! ALL GREEN!!!   Reginald–The God of Vacation, is smiling down on me today!   I haven’t mentioned it before now ’cause I didn’t want to jinx it, but we’re [...]

Idiodyssey

Have you ever started a conversation only to realize once the other person you’re talking to is actually engaged and listen to you– you find yourself wanting to bail from the interaction and go crawl under a bus? If the conversation continues you realize you’ll need cue cards. You pray for the other person [...]

The Chief

It’s hot. “Cambodia-hot.” And sticky… “I just hate it when it’s sticky.”
We’re sitting on the balcony of “The Fiddler” eating seafood overlooking the Savannah River Sunday evening. We’re on the balcony flop-sweating because BH wants to smoke cigars while we dine. I’ve always thought cigars to be as pretentious as tiaras, but anyway. We’re [...]

Just another day…

This pretty much sums it up….

I made it back from Savannah a couple of days ago. Stories to follow.
Right now… Well right now is not a good time to write.