Oh, my friends, this is hard to write. As blessed as we have been to be the ones that get to live here, the family has decided to sell The Magic House. We will be leaving here soon to start a new adventure. I can only begin to tell you how bittersweet it is. There […]
So, this happened. I am addicted to Tillamook Sharp Cheddar singles. We always have some. Two of those on potato bread and I’m good to go. It’s a one-handed lunch. Know what I’m saying? Convenience food, comfort food, good with beer OR wine food. Just like when I was a kid with Kraft singles, I
I don’t know quite why this struck me as such an odd thing. I should have known. A while back we found a deal on a 2005 Jaguar x-type with minimal front-end damage. We put a little money in it and took it on the “Get In the JAG Tour” playing music up the coast
My body hates me. I’m allergic to everything and, if it isn’t a big enough dose, I collect it until I have enough to ruin my week with a migraine or worse. Then I got Grave’s Disease and double-vision, so now I wear an eye patch full time. It sucks. I shopped for a long
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Subscribe to our YouTube Channel If You Like That Sort of Thing Click here for the lyrics What would you say to your Dad today if you could? For twelve years I have been asking this question on Father’s Day at Fark.com. It has been so “cathartic” for so many, myself included. Each year I seem
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This is silly but, there is something about going to the dump with your son. It’s a ritual by now. We get a trailer full of junk and off we go. The stinky dump with the huge tractors on sheepsfoot wheels climbing over the pile of American over-packaging castoffs and old broken toys and shower
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