Fisherland
Oh, it feels good to be on the cutting edge. The other day, I read about a new sort of free-form playground in Wales, where kids apparently play with garbage and light fires, with adult approval. It’s...
View ArticleI’m so proud/horrified (#13 is my favorite)
The other day, this appeared on the bathroom door: It was written by my 12-year-old son, who is both very twelve, and very much my son. Can’t quite make it out? You can either walk away in blissful...
View ArticleBut it’s not my job!
Any normal person, when faced with a heap of excrement like this, would go get the shovel and clean it up. Maybe they wouldn’t be happy about it, but they would clean it up, because it is a pile of dog...
View ArticleSo I says to God, I says . . .
The following story is not for the squeamish. You may have noticed that I haven’t written much this week. This is mainly because I, and several members of my family, have been hit hard with a bug that...
View ArticleSeven Quick Takes, In Which I May Be a Bit Dehydrated
1. Yay, Patheos tech team! They brought my archives over from my old blog. My pages, too, which I’ll be updating soon. Stay tuned for a list of top ten favorite posts, or at least top posts which...
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