My Harmony Rock
It was a gift, this little green stone with the word Harmony etched across its face. I had actually been given two of them, the other...
I Saw Your Mommy's Panties
I’ve said it before and I’m sure I’ll say it again - some parents should never be allowed to become parents. They are simply too...
The Stocked Bunker
Bunkers are fortifications built below ground to protect people in case of an attack or a tornado. The military used them to house...
Let There Be Noise
Some friends of ours just had their first grandchild and the excitement is still overflowing. They were over the other day, visiting and...
The Hat's Back, Jack
In 1985, I began working for Dominos Pizza. I stayed with them for close to thirteen years before jumping ship and going to work for...
The Ending of Summer Vacation
It’s almost here. Five more days, actually. I’m not sure when it begins in your neck of the world. We have nephews and nieces who have...
A Cigar Means I Have Time
My youngest son, Zachariah, used to smoke cigarettes. I’m glad to say that he has quit and has been smoke-free for almost four weeks. ...
Midnight Visitor
With a jolt, I sat straight up in my bed, startled by the explosion of lightning and the sharp crack of thunder, which chased it, shaking...
Summertime Messing
June 21st, according to my calendar, is the first day of summer, but it’s wrong. Oh, it may be accurate for the seasonal calendar,...
Messing in Large Groups
One of our favorite cities to visit is St. Augustine. We love the history, the small cafés and inns and the fact that it’s only a couple...