Dead Men Walking?
The COVID-19 pandemic is over. No matter how one twists, convolutes or stretches the data like the arms of Plasticman, we are squarely in the
The COVID-19 pandemic is over. No matter how one twists, convolutes or stretches the data like the arms of Plasticman, we are squarely in the
Now, I am really upset. The power steering rack in the 240 model Enigma Volvo decided to go pear-shaped, as the Brits are given to
When this latest, next-big-thing chemo change altered my sense of balance I finally had to give up my Premis racing bike as a platform for
When I was about six years old, I sat on the lap of John Van Hanford, Sr. and delighted in his swiveling around his squeaky
This has absolutely nothing to do with Volvo 240’s or my wonky chemo situation at all. This is a snippet from a comment I sent
The last time we were here in the Virgin Islands stories were just beginning to show up on television about a virus spreading in a
The heavy, stink machine Craftsman lawn mower and its red plastic gas cans is now history and has been replaced with the new Ryobi 40
Got caught in an unexpected snow event just north of Philadelphia today. But, the Volvo made it through. Once thawed out I only have a
There is no longer much of interest to report on the cancer and leukemia side of life given the verities, certitudes and absolutes surrounding this
Just a last thought before heading to bed tonight.