Here we are again, mopping up after a mass shooting. It’s sickening, it’s tragic, it’s horrific and yet…
So we’re all aware of Movember, where men grow itchy facial hair to raise money for men’s health, right?…
A strange thing happened to me yesterday.
Old Jim was quite a character. He was my first intro to horse ownership and a love of all things equestrian.
Wow! Here we are in October! I haven’t posted for a whole month.
Having spent most of the summer just hanging out, we decided to take a 2 week trip to California, using a business engagement as the premise.
When I was a kid, maybe 7 or 8, my parents moved us from a suburban home to a small acreage plot in a small country town about 50 km from the major centre.
I’ve been thinking lately that trying to come up with things to write about on a regular basis can be hard.
Saturday I read an entire book in one sitting. I’ve never done that before but I wanted to read it. Grand Master D has to read it for school so I also wanted to get finished so he could have it.
Sir Lickalot has had a few different haircuts,