Far back, in the mists of ancient time, there existed a technology for sharing one’s thoughts, musings, memes, and other nonsense. You may have heard of it, if you’re over 40. The web log, or blog. The [more...]
Taking a page from Mac’s book, I’ve decided to open up the pages to some guest bloggers while I’m off to Kirk’s wedding in Southern Illinois, at my aunt’s house — notable for [more...]
I don’t know why I was so worried about turning 39 — for my birthday, I got a box of chocolates, and now my face has broken out and instead of looking 39, I look like a 16 year old getting ready for the prom.
