I’m tempted to give Seagull Fountain a ten in the Halloween stakes, merely because it is the first place we have lived where people walk around with small children asking for candy. Well, people might have done that on our street in Florida, but since it was the drug-dealing capital of the world (after Wasilla), [...]
(Not that I should blame moving — it’s probably lack of willpower, Mountain Dew, and my love-hate relationship with running that are responsible for the fat jeans. The sad thing (besides self-loathing and reluctance to see old friends who jogged with you in your less-fatter days) is that my fat jeans are only two sizes [...]
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