Timing is everything. At my first stab at this blog, I thought I had the greatest lead-in: “Should an older man on the eve of his 39th wedding anniversary be spending time waxing over his mancave?” There’s no relation between the two dates, only that some improvements in my mancave have finally settled in. Our anniversary and that footballContinue reading “mancave upgrade!”
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My Spotify turns up endless delights. Tonight, my “Cat Stevens Radio” Spotify channel spit up an old Bob Seger classic that’s always been very meaningful to me (1). As I felt once again these lyrics in my soul, I thought perhaps most superficial fans missed the meaning of this song. Sure, it’s about how tough life is,Continue reading “against…”
ironic
Did you ever iron your recipe cards? I just did. Several that had been in high circulation had gotten splashed, stained, and wrinkled. They just didn’t look nice anymore, despite the treats they promised. Sure, they’d still fit in the recipe box, but they deserved better. So, when I went downstairs to iron that remaining blue handkerchief from my lastContinue reading “ironic”
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