It’s bad this year. I hardly watch any commercial television, and when I do, I hardly ever sit through the commercials. There’s a mute button on the remote and a pause button (since I’ve got the digital satellite thing) and the all-purpose on/off button, and between those, it’s the rare time that I’m inert enough […]

Since Steven is being so bold as to open up the photo album and publish the contents, I can play along. I happened across this school picture from 1975.

Now, I just have a couple things to say, most of them to Greg, who is a Baby Buster (born in ‘65, after the Boom) and so […]

While Greg was putting gas in the car on the way home from church, I fiddled with radio buttons. Country? Not right now. Oldies rock n’ roll? Well, sometimes, but the post-church mood didn’t quite lend itself to hearing about Mick Jagger’s inability to get satisfaction, so … no on oldies. And then I saw […]