Redneck Snowplow Ahoy!
Remember this picture from last year, when the ToolMaster singlehandedly cleared our cul-de-sac with a neighbor’s snowblower? (And that because that snow pile is deceptive, and easily as tall as the man himself, I was moved to write Six Reasons I Have the Read More …
Want to Give Christmas Thanks for Mothers-in-Law?
Peeps, we’re having a few challenges at chez O’Hara, not the least of which is my mother-in-law fell and broke her tailbone. She’s fundamentally fine, thanks, but I’m sure you understand we’re concerned about her. If not handled properly, events Read More …
Five Things Full of Win – Including an Update on My Barista and Teresa Frohock’s News
1. I am having coffee with my mother when this post goes live. We will do this thing akin to the Chipmunks on TV: “My treat. You paid last time.” “No, you paid last time. I’ll get this.” After five Read More …
How Barry Manilow Almost Made Me Take on an Ex-Nun
I don’t know if it’s the cold, that Christmas approaches, or that my schedule has shifted again now that Molly’s into exam-mode, but I’ve been in a sentimental mood of late. I first noted it when I was walking Maya Read More …
Hope at the Mall: Courting the Sad-Faced Barista
I wanted to talk about Velma today but I’ll warn you in advance: I’m a little off. Between Writing Brain and being sick, I’ve had about six hours of sleep in the last two days. The insomnia pretty much guarantees Read More …
Er…Blog Award Part Deux?
Apologies, peeps. I guess yesterday’s award didn’t display in all venues. I did a reload, but in case it’s a conflict between the gallery at the top of the post and lower images, here’s a backup copy. Please ignore the Read More …
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