A little girl came through the front gate holdin’ a fishing pole

One of my favorite pictures of all time Since it’s Saturday night and I’m childless and single what better way to spend your evening than writing a blog post.  Katy Perry still hasn’t reached out to me, the dating world is crickets, and I’ve got a ton of laundry to…

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Our Last Weekend….For Now!

Its officially Derby week in my little nugget of the world.  World leaders could be assassinated and the local media is going to give you the split times of the contending horses before covering anything newsworthy.  Horses, hats, and the oh so unpredictable weather will be all you hear about…

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Grandparents…The Unintended Victims!

The fight and pain is real.  It’s an epidemic of historical significance.  The war has been raging for years (and not my divorce), no it’s allergy season in southern Indiana.  Skipah has spent the last 48 hours in the pollen/mold dungeon torture chamber.  Watery eyes, runny nose, and some of…

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