Good Moaning! Hey Fiends! "Good Moaning, Fiends", isn't the title of my new book in the Horror Genre. It is about fiends, yes. And also about... Continue reading→
Bric a brac
This page is the dumpster, the cavernous, faceless, identity-less posts that cannot be categorized easily into the other categories. They're not quite Travel, Food or Memoirs. They're not about Writing, they're certainly not Poetry or Fiction. Some are opinions pieces and right before I created this page they were tagged as "Opinion". However, not all of these are strictly opinions. Some are mere observations, others rants.
Anyway, here are all of those tired, unwashed and careworn denizens of this blog. I have to say some of these are not bad posts, it's just that they're like me; hard to define, or one could say, alphabetize, analyze, arrange, assort, brand, break down, catalogue, class, codify, distinguish, docket, file, grade, group, index, label, match, order, organize, peg, pigeonhole, regiment, segregate, sort, systematize, tabulate, tag, ticket, type, typecast. You get the general idea, right?
That's not to say I haven't tried categorising them. Just don't blame me if the category doesn't quite fit the slot..... In other words, I am blameless in this matter.
2022 – A Retrospective
2022 - A Retrospective If you were to look back at the year, perform a sort of retrospective of the year 2022, what do you believe... Continue reading→
This Thing Called Modesty Prologue I started blogging in 2008, mostly short, tentative, stuttering posts. In 2010ish, blessed with some free time away from work, I... Continue reading→
Curiosity I'm sure you're curious about my interest in Curiosity. Or should be. Well, if you are interested in Curiosity I have nothing but curiosity for... Continue reading→
EEP - The Pome This pome is going to be very deep When the border collie herds sheep Its actions are controlled by the beep From... Continue reading→
The Umbrella - What is it? We'd all like to think that this is a complex, or at the very least, a complicated question. Why? Well,... Continue reading→
A Hypothetical Scenario
Act I Scene 1 A typical Canadian house, in Erin Mills 1980s style. The HomeOwner used to be bespectacled but has since gone bionic and has... Continue reading→
The Start Soggy Socks started off as Unsoggy Socks. For most of an otherwise uneventful day. But then events, or rather, one event, transpired and transformed... Continue reading→
Shopping for gas
After yesterday’s chaos at the dealership over the service appointment for the car (I’ll tell you about it some other time…), I had yet another episode... Continue reading→