What does a wildly melodramatic blogger do after a double Caucasian? He gets all Frenchy on you. Sorry about that. Next you’d expect me to start cutting off my own head whilst attempting to stuff crumpets down my gullet. Apparently, I can eat cake, and enjoy it too. Hence this tell-all post, explaining the situation [...]
If necessity is the mother of invention, who, may I ask, is the father? He’s got a lot of ‘splainin’ to do. My Memorial Day weekend was a typical raucous affair, with the usual piling on of events in the normal, explosive method. I flew to Fort Worth, Texas to spend time with my two [...]