Our theater of seasons
Al B of Hartland reports: “Red-winged blackbirds sang, causing March to sound like a marsh. Continue reading “When the red-winged blackbirds have returned for the summer, can the flowers be far behind?”
Our theater of seasons
Al B of Hartland reports: “Red-winged blackbirds sang, causing March to sound like a marsh. Continue reading “When the red-winged blackbirds have returned for the summer, can the flowers be far behind?”
Hang up and walk? That’s not happening, here or in the Netherlands. So . . . Continue reading “Matinee Idle (Vol. 1, No. 87)”
The bumper crop (Self-Incriminators Division)
Plus: Vanity, thy name is . . .
Semi-Legend: “Subject: On the streets near where I live. Continue reading ““Hang up and drive,” her bumper said. But could she read it from the driver’s seat?”
As Opening Day approaches, a midday diversion for you . . . Continue reading “Matinee Idle (Vol. 1, No. 86)”
History’s greatest Rube Goldberg device? A midday diversion for you . . Continue reading “Matinee Idle (Vol. 1, No. 85)”