…it’s hard to tell. I remember doing absent-minded things as a school boy. Forgetting to bring my trombone on band days. Somehow winding up with the wrong pair of boots to walk home. Walking 3/4 mile to the Radio Shack at Har Mar Mall, then not remembering why I went there in the first place.… Continue reading Getting Older… Or Younger
Category: Humor
Grammar Correction as the Devil’s Advocate
I’m a trouble-maker; let’s just make that clear from the get-go. I also enjoy grammar correction. I enjoy feeling superior, being just a tidbit smarter than the other guy in one little instance or another. However, I also often enjoy the lesser-used however still correct ways of using words. Especially when it’s accidental, or an… Continue reading Grammar Correction as the Devil’s Advocate
The Bloggess Gets Me
I know, right? I had an old acquaintance ruin my favorite White Castle for me. Fortunately, there are others not TOO far away.