I am an excellent spackler. I learned this about myself in Kindred. Old houses with plaster walls have lots of spackling opportunities. Cracks and years of dings and dents beg for the attention of a spackler who pays attention to detail. You have to love those old houses, full of character and evidence of lives [...]
Tag: Humor
All fragmented.
7:30 AM...a fine time for breakfast at home. 7:30 AM...really early for breakfast out with people in a business framework. Not that I arrived at 7:30 AM. I arrived at 7:45, but still...note, I was not only outside the house, but all the way over in Moorhead at 7:45 AM. If you know me, you [...]
Such is the sheer magic of my life…
Tonight let me share with you a visual that I carried with me in my mind's eye all day. The visual was the memory of a real life event that occurred this morning and that was captured in my bathroom mirror. As is true of most days, I was hurrying and trying to get down [...]
“How many kids should you have?”
Oh my email...it makes me smile. Today WebMD asked, "How many kids should you have?" The article went on to discuss what the perfect number of kids are for different families, but of course long before I read the article I came up with my own series of answers/counter-questions. How much hair do you [...]
Death by PowerPoint – not always a homicide…
Have you ever heard the saying - death by Powerpoint? I always thought it was something that was inflicted upon you, but today I have been working on putting together two PowerPoint presentations for next week and I now realize it can be self-inflicted. Slide designs, color schemes, animation, photos, consistency in size and font, [...]
On orange sherbet…
On my way back to the campus from my Lions meeting on Monday I was able to document, not one, not two, but three sightings of forward fashion movement. I was so excited! I didn't realize how much these sightings would mean to me. Of note, all three sightings were ladies, all were wearing skirts [...]
And my headstone will read…
My son Noah says that when I die that he will see to it that they forgo all the fluffy stuff you see on most headstones and simply put, "Bad Ass." Somehow I find that comforting and even a bit flattering. I mean what else could be put there that is better than that? I [...]