Employ A Librarian
A fellow librarian sent the following to me from a blog post titled, "Why you should fall to y…
My Toasty Warm Log Cabin Beach
There is one bright spot in this cold, drear winter. It is the place where I go, to get warm, to re…
Survival Of The Fattest
Chink, chink, chink. My blog done froze up. Have to chip off the ice before I can post something. I…
When The Saints Go Marching In
So I find out today who won the superbowl. Superbowl wasn't a blip on my screen. Superbowl hasn…
Snow Peoples
They've sprouted again. By the end of the day yesterday --lone snow sentinels guarding their y…
Napkin, Fork, Hamburger
Here's one thing I'm relieved about: I don't have to make Lilah look like a dinner napk…
Living the Dream
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Is It Time To Get Started On Those Collateral Vessels?
Everyone knows that the heart is a muscle. But who wants to dwell on it? I am well aware that my heart --progenitor and…
Gleesome Gladness
Ninety-seven years ago today was the first day of the first "official" Kansas State Fair, held on September…
Dirty Water
This is one of my favorite songs from the 60's. We had the 45 when I was a kid. I listened to it in the basement ag…
2011 Is Here And Waits For No One
It's only the 3rd. The year is so tender. Yet here we are, breaking it in. Everything gearing up, full steam ahead.…
The Eve Before It All Begins
Tonight the world is a-hush. It is the eve of the Golden Time for the Golden Child. I am autumn's golden child. It …
