August is almost upon us. August brings with it the day the body that owns the authors on this blog was born. Yessirreee, The SloMan, The... 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.
Green Grass Blues
They tell me grass is greener on the other side. Leaving aside the question of who “they” are, the motion before us is “The Grass is... Continue reading→
Sun-dried Underwear
It’s a fact of life that as life goes on we change, we discover new things, try new food items and generally progress from sundried plums... Continue reading→
Salman Khan
The SloMan fought off the PeevedPunjabi’s strident requests to write about this stupid actor and his trial for killing someone while driving drunk. Instead, it was... Continue reading→
Happy Fifth Anniversary!
Today is, according to WordPress, and WordPress should know, the exact day 5 years ago when The SloMan signed up at WordPress and stared at the... Continue reading→
The Big O and I
The Big O. It’s probably the most used and most misunderstood term. It’s not just misunderstood, it is one of the leading causes of misunderstandings. At... Continue reading→
Wood and Wouldbe Woodworker
It is immediately a fact that I have some strengths and some weaknesses. Indeed, I am normal, like everyone else and despite what you may privately... Continue reading→
Dishes – Why I hate doing the dishes.
“Doing the dishes” is the act of cleaning up after a meal. All the pots, pans and assorted stirrers, cutlery and the actual dishes are lumped... Continue reading→
Yosemite tangle
I’m tangled up in Yosemite and the need to write a blog. The pictures need fixing but the software’s just a dog. Oh, what a tangled... Continue reading→
The Mars Club Member’s Daughter
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