“You wanna go see Mo?” he asked me while talking on the phone. “What? Mo? Sure!” I hadn’t seen Mo in forever, ever since he moved up to Detroit. “You know Mo, right?” Dick asked when he got off the phone. Did I know him? I would have become his 11th wife, had I agreed….
I washed my hair today. Which was good because it had been about a week since the last time I did. It doesn’t get as icky after that amount of time in the arid climate of Colorado, but by the time I returned to the South, it was obviously past its time. Because of this,…
I have nothing against flies per se. I mean, I’m sure they serve some useful purpose in nature. Like climbing all over food that’s been left out while regurgitating onto whatever they’re eating part of their last meal, which many times consists of garbage or dung. But I harbor these swift insects no ill will…
I made supper tonight. Mostly. Michele made meatballs out of elk meat and then gave me directions for broiling them while she disappeared out the door to go lifeguarding. When they were brown (approaching carbonized stage), I dumped them into a pot of spaghetti sauce on the stove and boiled a bunch of flat noodles….
Woohoo! Today I learned how to use Windows without a mouse. Oh, I had a mouse alright, but I reached the chapter of DOS for Dummies that told how to do it. Now if I’m ever in a predicament in which I’m rendered mouseless, I can maneuver successfully around the screen, providing I can remember…