Month: July 2011

  • scrabble

    Sean is visiting this week so we took some time off from work to hang out with him. I managed to snag some vacation time today and so did Sean’s brother, Tim, but My Darling B had to work, so it was just the boys today. What did we do with our quality time together?… Read.

  • humditty

    Once again, we thought it would be a good idea to turn off the air conditioning last night, I suppose because it became somewhat less than hot. There was even a slight breeze blowing, deceptively lulling us into believing that the weather might even be cooling off. What a couple of boneheads we were. For… Read.

  • glow

    I know our problems down here on earth are so very huge that it seems nobody has the enthusiasm left over to care about what’s going on it orbit or on the moon or even on Mars, but take a gander for just a moment, won’t you, at this awesome freaking photograph. (If you click… Read.

  • sweat

    I didn’t object when My Darling B decided to turn off the air conditioning last night. What a huge mistake that was. I should have squawked like a cat had just stepped on my tail, but the house was nice and cool and I figured, How hot can it get at night? Well, by four… Read.

  • whiskey

    Tuning through radio stations in search of something I could stand to listen to, I came across an oldies station that was playing the kind of dance hall music that reminds me of the ending to The Shining when the camera gets closer and closer to the wall of photographs until it finally zooms in… Read.

  • hlk

    The day began like any other: With the sound of a cat at the end of the bed going HLK! HLK! HLK! as she tried to hack up a hairball at four o’clock in the morning. My Darling B will sleep through a lot of very loud noises, but she wakes up almost instantly when… Read.

  • maitreya

    I finally found a laughing buddha for sale on line that’s a dead ringer for the one that used to stand on the display case in Lazy Jane’s Cafe. He’s the usual fat-bellied buddha in an open robe, but the particular version of him that I’m looking for appears to be caught in the middle… Read.

  • heinlein

    Am currently re-reading The Moon Is A Harsh Mistress by a dean of Golden-Age authors, Robert Heinlein, thanks to my youngest son who stole into the ancestral manse by dark of night to leave his copy of the book on the arm of my recliner. I couldn’t figure out where my copy got to. At… Read.

  • bologna

    On the way home from work this evening we were stopped almost literally in our tracks when we both caught sight of the specials chalked on a sign standing on the sidewalk in front of Stalzy’s Deli on Atwood Avenue: “Fried egg and bologna sandwich!” we said. I coasted for another block. “Sounds good,” B… Read.

  • guns

    We were having a friendly conversation at work about robots and how they were the coolest thing ever. The robots in question were writing songs and painting pictures, which someone pointed out were taking away the most enjoyable pursuits of life and leaving us with … what? “I don’t care, so long as nobody gives… Read.

photo of the author and the author's best friend