Its the end of 2023 and the clown show is far from over. US politics eerily resembles the Capitol of Panem (Hunger Games). Except instead of strong leaders, we have a Biden and legion of useful idiots rallying the hate Trump hyperbole. Speaking of Trump. The easiest way to identify…
Just over a week ago, my favorite oldest married a wonderful, caring, and driven partner. This week my favorite youngest is moving out to their first apartment. Wife asks me if I’m retreating into myself or being present in the moment while I am googling pictures of the old school…
“If a district attorney wanted, a grand jury would indict a ham sandwich.”
I had to learn a lot, like a metric shit ton, of hard lessons that could have been avoided
How we vote is no ones business.
Then everything changed.
It feels like yesterday when I shared my latest food find, the infamous Bacon Explosion, with anyone one in earshot. Mastering that decadence was just one the many wins I accumulated along the path to my Recipe Whisperer title. The Bacon Explosion: Take Bacon. Add Sausage. Blog. – The New…
I took a brisk walk around the Capitol this morning before the inauguration. While bitterly cold, it warmed my soul to not see National Guard troops patrolling it.
I am so jonesing to get on an airplane again. This being trapped by the paranoia of COVID is driving me absolutely bonkers. Crappy photo and composition matches my mood.
