Have you ever pulled everything out of your clothes dryer, folded it all, then found a leftover sock? It happens to me all the time and invariably leads to a big hunt. I thought that obsessive hunt for the sock was a pretty good analogy for all the peculiar little things that embroil me from time to time. Anyway, I thought the blog medium would be a good way to keep track of all these "missing socks!"
There, I said it.
The Crimson Tide crushed the Gators' aspirations, not only for an illusive/elusive perfect season but also for a 3rd national championship in the last four years.
The guys from Tuscaloosa thrashed Florida, 32-13.
Next stop for...
That score was just texted to yours truly from an excited mom who made the trip down to Port Saint Lucie to watch the Blue Darters continue their march to the state championship.
This means that next Friday that Big Blue will host Deland, who beat...
After yesterday's post, some of ye socks asked what book was next on ye olde reading list.
Well, it just so happens to be Diane Setterfield's novel The Thirteenth Tale.
I started reading it tonight.
Found it a bit pretentious and contrived in the...
So, yours truly managed to pick up a first edition of this book for a few shekels recently.
I found it to be very typical of Michener.
His detractors will try to tell you that his formulaic writing style and lack of character development made the...
If that greeting means nothing to you, suffice it to say that in my family we try to make those the first words we utter on the first day of any given month.
Not really sure why, we just do.
That being said, it is hard to believe that the phrase has...
