DON'T FORGET TO LAUGH
Much Ado About Dog Poo
DON'T FORGET TO LAUGH There is a bag of dog poo in my refrigerator. Wanna’ come over for dinner? Actually, it's a present for the vet, from my pound puppy, Ginny. I don't know if it needs to be refrigerated or not. I threw it in there just to be safe. Yes, it is...
Carol’s Postcard from Miami
DON'T FORGET TO LAUGH From what I hear, it is -130 degrees in Davidson right now. It is a sunny 74 here in Miami. In other words, I'm not coming back. I will post my intention on Facebook. Then all those robbers who scan for such information may break into my home....
Surviving Christmas
DON'T FORGET TO LAUGH Whew! I am here to declare I have survived another "Holiday Season." Yay. Like running an obstacle course covered with holly, I endured the decorating, baking, gift buying, and made it out alive. Oh, isn't the Christmas spirit grand I must thank...
Egad, It’s Christmas!
DON'T FORGET TO LAUGH Egad. It's December. That means the dreaded Christmas (forgive me Hanukkah, I was raised a Baptist) is right around the corner. If I could run the other way and escape it, I would. No, this is not a typical "Bah, Humbug." It is a sincere "Oh no "...
Joggers, Cyclists, and Those Distracting Shorts
DON'T FORGET TO LAUGH Okay, a new mayor has been elected. Now, it's time to talk about the elephant in the room. Yep, that's right. We're going to discuss our overcrowded streets. Seeking professional advice on this subject, I went to the expert, Ms. U.N. Dewhey,...