For the most part, I like to keep it positive. However, once in a great while, I believe a venting, a purge or an honest assessment of how I feel, is not only healthy but allows for a good mental exfoliation. A dump-truck drop of all that nags at the corners of my mind means…
Category: Rant and Rave
Fall Is A Big Jar of Leche Quemada.
Today my car thermometer read only 91 degrees. Hence the sweater I was looking for this morning. Fall is on its way here in South Central Texas. We know this because of the arrival of large cardboard flats of pumpkins at every store in town, and a Mt. Everest of dog hair as my seven dogs collectively…
