@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ As the saying goes, it ain’t over till the fat lady sings. Sadly, the fat lady died last week, gasping out her last breath. This leaves the over-ness of the plague somewhat ambiguous. Or just plain old subjective. Is it possible that the worst is behind us? Can I…
On Friday, if you had asked me, “Who is playing in the Super Bowl this year?” I would have asked, “Huh?” This is the answer I give every year. Frankly, I never know the country’s most bedazzling sports event is imminent until I go to the grocery store and see…
<– <– <– <– Some time in February –> –> –> –> From my studio window, I can see the mountain to the west of our neighborhood and the stark nakedness of the trees. A large pine, still in its green glory, borders the edge of the pane, leaving me…
Robert’s Review: Bathroom woes: The Never-Ending Story of The Good, The Badand The Ugly, that takes True Grit to clean but still ends up looking like Apocalypse Now. I sigh as I enter my bathroom to brush my teeth after breakfast. I put my contacts in after I showered, so…