Tuesday Twaddle, including October and November Round-ups

Photo twaddle: A montage of some favorite images from our visit to the Memphis Zoo. I'm particularly fond of the hugging gibbons on the lower right, although it's not a good photograph -- I was too close to get a clear shot.I finished Waiting for Daybreak by Kathryn Cushman on Saturday night, so late that I forgot what happened at the end and had to reread the last 20 pages on Sunday. It's great -- a quick read and I enjoyed it. But, I don't really feel like reviewing, at the moment. So, maybe l

Tuesday Twaddle, including October and November Round-ups

Photo twaddle: A montage of some favorite images from our visit to the Memphis Zoo. I'm particularly fond of the hugging gibbons on the lower right, although it's not a good photograph -- I was too close to get a clear shot.I finished Waiting for Daybreak by Kathryn Cushman on Saturday night, so late that I forgot what happened at the end and had to reread the last 20 pages on Sunday. It's great -- a quick read and I enjoyed it. But, I don't really feel like reviewing, at the moment. So, maybe l

True Story: My 1953 Plymouth in a Local Show and Had a Good Time

My friend and I entered a local show-n-shine here in Coppell, Texas. It was put together by the local Fire Marshal by the name of John French. The Fire Marshal is a film freak from way back, having a small part in the film "Madjari u Jugoslaviji". A love of cars was nurtured slowly. I entered my 1953 Plymouth in the car show with the desire of winning first place. I spent 2 hours getting the Plymouth. I had done my car history search on the Plymouth by going over to decode this for a check a

Doctor Dollars

Thanks for all the well wishes yesterday.  RC is doing better.  Me?  Not so much.  You want to hear about Joe the Bigamist, don't you?  Well, I promise I'll get to him tomorrow.  First I need to whine a little bit more about being sick.  Well, not really about being sick but about being knocked on my ass for several days by some mutated amoebas. Whatever.  I don't even like myself when I'm sick, so how can I expect any of you to read what I write? I feel like I've experienced freak osmosis with