Shade and Sweetwater

I don’t care if it was 86° out, today, it’s the middle of October and I wanted soup.  Loaded potato soup, specifically.  Just in case you ne...

In the small, dark hours, darker shapes come creeping in thought, sibilant whispers with stinking breath and acid words.  Hungry, they creep...

I recently posted this on The Book of Face and thought I’d share it here among the dust and tumbleweeds… ~~~~~ Don’t panic.  This ISN’T ABOU...

 Hold on, folks, we’re going on a ride. When a friend had gastric bypass surgery, long time ago, they lost a  lot  of weight in a short time...

Went to bed before 9:00.  Cats piled around and purred their lullaby, occasionally patting with insistent paws - hey, if you’re awake you co...

I rarely drink. I rarely want to drink. Tonight, I would very much like to get drunk. I will not. But I want to.   I have, instead, chosen t...

Here followeth a Casa de Crazy Thanksgiving Day Tradicion: And a new (old) addition to our warped holiday hilarity: We hope you have a ple...