Selling A House In A Nanny State Of Nerves
Selling your house in a Nanny State of Nerves is deserving of strong drink, except I had run out. A
Read moreSelling your house in a Nanny State of Nerves is deserving of strong drink, except I had run out. A
Read moreSubstitute teaching is the bomb. Literally. I often feel like I might explode or implode. Maybe both at once. How
Read moreThis mulch I know, ladies love the landscapers. David Williams tells the story of how he knows this: I don’t
Read moreMary’s Christmas Story is by my good friend, David Williams, frequent contributor. He wrote a Christmas story last year, too.
Read moreEmergency preparedness has been on everyone’s mind since…oh…at least since the Flood. Noah prepared very nicely for that. He even
Read moreFinding the elusive handyman of love has been my Holy Grail for a couple of months now. I should clarify;
Read moreWhat to do with your remains after you’re dead? What to do, what to do. Well, of course, after you’re
Read moreMy friend, David Williams, recently got home from hanging with his grandkids and trying not to strike out. I thought
Read more“Let’s ask the dogs” is about our recent adventures in real estate, which continue apace in the far northeastern sector
Read moreProfessionalism is dead, I hear. I didn’t actually “hear” that, I have read it in comments and posts on the
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