This seems to be the theme of my life right now. I’m currently sitting in Mom’s Family Diner in Tulsa, Oklahoma. Four hours from home,
I’ve been hesitating to write this post, because I know some people will come out swinging and saying I’m doing it all wrong or something.
Today’s post is slightly odd. Is there any other kind? Let’s talk about following directions. I have been known to do so, very occasionally (stop
I’m always amused when someone refers to me as an intellectual. I mean, I suppose it is true, in a way, for a definition of
Sorry this is a bit late, but WP was being picky this morning and not letting me in. Anyway, this is another of those posts
‘We had joy, we had fun, we had curry in the sun…’ Rather than the rather maudlin original ‘Seasons’, the South African (filk, parody?) version