When it comes to games involving the alphabet, pity the participant who is in his sixties and can’t remember what comes after the letter C.
Where you will find Chuck when he is not writing poetry about his feelings.
My team of “sister wives” is wide and deep and doesn’t get enough public praise for their contribution.
This week’s link roundup featuring dogs, race, bipolar disorder, human trafficking, and exercise balls. And one very specific tweet that has me snorting. I’ll let you guess which one.
I can’t even believe I’m about to do this: I hereby recommend that you go out right now and adopt a herding dog.
So much easier than carrying a sombrero and a fly swatter through an airport.
The year-round must-have accessory for living in the climate that I do.
Imagine hymns ringing out from every corner of the countryside.
My friend Sarah expounds further on her kryptonite: “This scent made my house smell like I was richer and less worried than I am, which is not at all and very. Of course then they discontinued it.”
Once again reminded about Chuck’s lineage and which among the thousands of breeds he’s related to has such a gene so dominantly crotchety.