How weird is it that there was that band in the 80s called “Katrina and the Waves?”
I mean, the only thing more prophetic would have been a band called “Katrina and the Storm Surge.”
How weird is it that there was that band in the 80s called “Katrina and the Waves?”
I mean, the only thing more prophetic would have been a band called “Katrina and the Storm Surge.”
It’s Sunday night in my little neighborhood, and everyone has put out their trash bins for tomorrow morning’s pickup. We all have two wheelie bins, one for trash and one for recycling — here in San [more...]
Today is the 25th anniversary of the horrific plane crash in DC, Air Florida flight 90 that went down between the 14th Street bridges. As with most shocking events, I can still recall that day. Ironically, I was here in [more...]
Picture it: 4am, and I’m sleeping. A loud bark startles me — the dog is sleeping right on the pillow next to my head. He’s barking at some squeaking he’s heard, I assure him that it’s the [more...]