I heard a voice on the stairs. A big voice. I knew immediately it was Hughes.
The daffodils are up. Percy is feeding the lawn. We’re not wearing masks at The Mill because the virus is boring…
The summer course you have signed up for, Suburban Shamanism 201, is a one credit…
I have to admit that we haven’t gotten much done since securing underwriting by the Russians for the season. I discovered that you can use…
I was sitting at my desk yesterday using a cocktail of Naphthalene, bleach, and baking soda to try to get the…