Since we last spoke: @ The cold got better, although I still have two lungs full of gunk, which is trying to escape. I have coughing fits in the newsroom and everyone moves away. The Wife has the cough too, and we’re trying to figure out how to have coughing fits in harmony. @ We… Read More trouble ahead.
“Wow. That was freaking outstanding. Got any more steaks? Could I have it really, really rare?”
I haven’t been doing such a hot job at regular posting lately. I’m choosing to blame football, which kind of sucks a big chunk of time and energy from The Wife and me every week: Sunday is tailgate recovery, and for me, work. Monday is kind of an autopilot day, mostly because we’re still both… Read More my tail has been gated.
Uncle Crappy 