"Not today, you filthy old man." We seemed to have slipped past the equinox and into official Spring without much notice. Especially outside here where there's still sheets of ice and piles of snow. We might actually have above-freezing temps today, which would be...
Oddly, we had our local election in Glibs Gulch on Wednesday rather than Tuesday because of a state law forbidding elections on St. Patrick's Day. That seems counterintuitive since before voting is absolutely the most appropriate time to take a few slugs. In any case,...
"I am the candidate for simple farmers, people of the land. The common clay." I bet you thought I'd talk about the impending St. Patrick's Day and the annual excuse for alcoholic excess. Especially given my Irish heritage- my family originates in the eastern part of...
It seems like we’ve been here before…
Yes, the mercury is actually freezing. But Links are just cool.
Those poor kids don’t know what hit them. But you know that you’re getting hit by… Links.
Here I am, staring at my navel, asking questions. The first being, “What’s in the news today?”
Those poor kids. Those poor, poor kids. And they don’t even have to read Links.
Well we did manage to get out a bit before the storm, but now we’re just hunkered down and tossing out Links.
Winter has gcome late, but good and hard. Story of my life. But anyway… Links.
ARE YOU READY FOR SOME FOOTBALL? OK, first some Links.
Spud and I… made a few calls. Mexican Sharpshooter has been regrettably detained. So we’re stepping in.
It’s been a quiet week here. But no more. And Links.
I’m the opposite of a Shabbos goy.
It’s sooooo quiet here. Perfect atmosphere for the Links.
The goyim get crazy this time of year. Think I’ll just keep my head down and do Links.
OK, I know I’m not as cute as Riven, but sometimes you gotta go with what you get. Speaking of which… Links.
So Tomb Raider took me to a birthday party last night. It was for one of her former co-workers, and the place was packed. Everyone there, other than me, was a public school teacher and proud union member. The conversations going on were stultifying. I spent my first...
I’m in a bit of a food coma, but that won’t slow down Links.
Where’s the goddam snow? I moved here for the snow! While I’m waiting, Links.
Back from Georgia, tanned, fit, and ready… for Links.
He was mumbling something that sounded like, “…Cracky…cracky…” Well, no matter, Links still need to be done. And here they are.
I really am trying to give this place a chance. Not working. So here’s Links instead.
Yes, I am currently situated perfectly to do a Rednecks In The Mist. But instead I’ll do Links.
Back from the Big City and enjoying rural life. And tossing out Links.