Fish King

    Have you ever been out in the world, running errands, taking care of bidness, and you suddenly look around and marvel? I did that yesterday.   I was at “Fish King” in Glendale, CA. My friend Fifi and…

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Kyli

    Last summer I was taught to play “Qwirkle” by a then 8-year old named Kyli. She’s funny, smart and that girl loves, loves, loves her some bacon. As I’m rather fond of pig myself, that only serves to…

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Balls

    My quest for old bowling balls continues. I scored a lovely purple 9-pounder Friday, and have leads on a few others. I’ll take some pics once I’ve acquired and utilized said balls. (It’s killing you, isn’t it –…

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Rain

    We were promised rain. Big rain. Maybe two days’ worth.   I count on rain for a number of reasons. It’s good for my tomatoes. I don’t have to water the lawn. Our water table is terribly low.…

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