Friday the 13th being an unlucky day is just a superstition, right? Ask Spud. He was planning to put a water feature at his house here in the Gulch. However, an unplanned one in the interior of the house was not what he had in mind. A heating line burst and for...
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Well, we survived the kids' party yesterday. They all ran around screaming and unattended upstairs while the dads, moms, and otherkins sat downstairs drinking heavily. We're still cleaning up. But there were only two ER trips, the cops only came once for a welfare...
There’s sort of a vague Whitman pun. Very vague. Links are more direct.
And as we pass another day without Sloopy and Banjos, you are again being subjected to me. Ignore me. Read Links.
I’m back and you never know where and when I might pop up with Links.
…and second prize is TWO weeks in Philadelphia. Oh, and Links.
This week, it’s been a challenge just breathing. Blame Canada. And Links.
Brett had a bit of a run-in with some blue Curacao, so I am stepping over his prone, piss-stained form to stand in for Links.
I will not be the butt of humor. OK, maybe I will be, but I’ll object. Anyway, Links.
Almost alliterative. And Linky as Hell.
Could we finally be over winter here? Could I walk outside without frostbite? Is this too much to ask? Links included.
We had a lovely Daddy Daughter outing yesterday. Now that WebDom is of age, it involved alcohol rather than Barbie. Anyway, home today so… Links.
One of the side effects of being single and in my demographic is that females range from NPR Left to Far Left. Lesser of evils. But Links are not.
Life in a small town means hearing things I shouldn’t. I should hear Links, though.
The first actual spring weekend in our little corner of Paradise. But that was just a temporary distraction from the real task at hand, Links.
I survived and even got good stories out of it. But really, you’re here for the Links.
But the food isn’t as shitty. Not that this is a high bar, but still.
Sometimes travel is fun. Sometimes it isn’t. Links are often a bit of each.
I won First Prize, a weekend in Baltimore! Second Prize was two weekends in Baltimore. That said, Links.
Today is the biggest day of the year in our little town. And for a different sort of Links.
When there’s a delicious coating of chocolate but then inside is rotting tuna, that is not an unalloyed pleasure. With that metaphor, here’s the Links.
Hell Week, but it’s over. So here’s some Links.
I always like to embed a private joke somewhere in Links. But is that really necessary when everything in the news is a joke anyway?
Our culture is dead, but Links aren’t.