Yesterday, as I was cooking dinner, I heard the beat of drums outside our house. I recognized that sound immediately and knew what it meant: Warren Easton marches again!
It’s probably the coolest thing about living on my block. The high school marching band comes down our street almost every school day. Or rahter, they did, [...]
I cut the middle finger of my left hand while sawing some tree branches. It didn’t hurt at all, but it bled a lot. Fortunately I had Xy to help me ice it down, clean it and bandage it. The bandage has stopped the flow of blood so I don’t think stitches will be [...]
Xy and I are back in our flooded home, trying to help rebuild New Orleans.
If you are looking to get in touch, hit my celly at 812-391-0818. Or leave a comment on a post. Or you could e-mail me. I don't like to publish my address because of spam, but it's easy to deduce: the current four digit year at ye olde rox dotte com.
I use the sobriquet "Editor B" when writing here to maintain a minimal level of privacy and freedom. Plus, nicknames are cool, and I've always wanted to be cool.
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