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Thanks for say8ing that and I love your story. But I rarely did anything selfless.

I worked in a building once at a theological seminary. It was fascinating. It was actually a dormitory for men. The rooms had stone floors and in each room was a single bunk bed, a small drawer chest and a desk. In the corner was a wood burning stove and the walls were lined with pegs for...

I really appreciate you saying that, but.... no, don't think so. If nothing else, she was independent and an honest rebel. Heck, we were going to move to Montana and I was going to pick up a job with a rancher and she was going to sew and dry flowers. For he rest of our lives! if you can...

About a year and a half. Her dad absolutely HATED me. I couldn't blame him. She was scary smart and had a brilliant future and ... really, couldn't say enough about her. I actually told her dad I couldn't blame him. He just kinda got exacerbated and shook his head, threw his hands up in...

You'd think we would learn how with our knuckles dragging the floor that close.

One pretty good source is YouTube: TheRealMartian. He has developed a good and "fairly" maintainable hydroponic system. Hydroponics is one heck of a balancing act and in his case, his location dictates his expense and maintenance on his operations. He lives in the Pacific NW. mountains. If I...

And I'm one of the horrible ones! Welcome aboard Blodders!

You know.... really, all any woman has to say is Hello. That's it! Your job is done. And if it's an consolation - we all like your weird. ;)

Tonight I intend to thoroughly spoil you.

You know, I hope and pray Lon's alright. With this virus hitting assisted living homes so hard - especially compromised folks with other health issues - I am reminded how utterly important it is to say the right things. To be led by God Almighty of Israel, my Lord, my Savior. To say the right...

Observant Hey Deade I read you had to go to the dr. today. Are you good? Hope so.

We could probably make it a law to tie dead people's shoe laces together so if they did turn into zombie's it would be really funny.

Then their little hooked claws find the most sensitive part of your hand and dig in to the bloody zone, then they freak out and run off ripping a new gash filled with infectious cat scratch fever. But oh, aren't they loveable.

Weren't we trying to figure out what's in your picadillo?

Well, I have now and doesn't team dog meaning something else in Alaska?

I was 8 years old and Davy B was 7 and we were born on the same day a year apart. We were best friends before BFF was invented and on that warm morning in June we were playing in a dirt pile when both our lives changed forever, I guess akin to stepping in a magic wardrobe. My house shared a...

The lite?

Does it have anything to do with whether you like dogs or cats better?

Isn't that the one you throw anything that's not moving in a bowl and eat it and tell everybody you had picadillo?

I'll pray for your mom Levi. Hope she gets better.