Growing Old – It’s not for Sissies but it Sure Beats the Alternative


We usually think of getting older at times that mark those days that just verify we are indeed older.  Like birthdays.  And too, I think the New Year is a time for reflection as we come off a New Year’s Eve that was remarkable only in that you fell asleep at 11:45 p.m. with no… Read More Growing Old – It’s not for Sissies but it Sure Beats the Alternative

Grown Up Rules Suck! ….(or; I like Candy, So What? The Grown Up Police Can Kiss My Ass!.)


I think that probably every one  of us in our childish ignorance could not wait to grow up. Oh I Know,  I  just made the dreaded generalization and to counter it, I do realize that somewhere out there is probably someone  who recognized the benefits and  savored each and every moment of childhood, including doing the dishes and picking up dog poop.    … Read More Grown Up Rules Suck! ….(or; I like Candy, So What? The Grown Up Police Can Kiss My Ass!.)

I Owe my Existence to Bad Medical Advice. True Story.


I am not supposed to be here.  Not now, or more to the point, when I was spewed forth into the world.  My existence defies the medical knowledge of the time and is most certainly a slap in the face to whoever gave my mother medical advice. He obviously didn’t do his homework.  It sometimes crosses my mind that since my… Read More I Owe my Existence to Bad Medical Advice. True Story.