We’re a small family of four, but as the sole male I grinned when a recent emailer referred to my family as “your sorority”. Good’n.

The can is still in the kitchen, where my wife used it to stop the door squeaking. Sweet elixir of life!

Nope, I’m not bringing Irma, but today’s the day for the International Harvester Red Power Parade.  Hoping for good weather.  I’ve been told I’ll be armed with Zagnuts.  Seriously.  We’ll…View post

Back when I was out book-touring, my wife planted a big patch of rape (special thanks to our neighbor Tom L. who came by with his yellow and green tractor…View post

We had a fine, fine time down there at Phoenix Park.  Spare a thought for Chris, stage left and cropped. Thank you to photographer Darlene for sharing this.