Try not blogging for a couple of weeks and see what happens.  Sooner or later  your blog editor calls you and tells you you have to go to th...

Far be it from me to offer advice on etiquette.  I'm blunt, crass and occasionally unreasonable.  I've improved quite a bit from my ...

The author and Mr. Fishy. A confession:  I am afraid of thunderstorms.  This wasn't any big deal when we lived in California and the...

Go read this blog post . Seriously.   Go read it.  Click this link right here.   It is not often that I come across something that so c...

I adore Mormons.  Yes, I lived in Salt Lake City for 13 years and they were not happy years, and yes, I still frick'n have PTSD as a res...

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Yes, okay, three weeks between blog posts is too long.  My screaming fans (both of them) demand regular content.  I'm sorry, you guys, b...