Testing. Testing. One, Two, Pee.
I love it when a plan comes together. Continue reading Testing. Testing. One, Two, Pee.
I love it when a plan comes together. Continue reading Testing. Testing. One, Two, Pee.
You all know the sound. Continue reading I Caught it. With My Face!
It’s only a lifelong childhood trauma. I’ll get over it. Continue reading Bewitched
I’m not sleeping, I’m checking my eyelids for holes. Continue reading Nodding Off
Won’t you take me too? Continue reading Funky Town
I took a look at myself the other day. Continue reading Because They Were Different
In this tale I impale my hand with an ax. Continue reading Get a Grip
The Cast: My Bicycle (a two-wheeled death machine), Myself (new to the world of two-wheelers), The Car (it was a … Continue reading I Want to Ride My Bicycle.
The Cast: Myself (a future pyrotechnician). First, let me apologize. I had planned for this week a completely different story … Continue reading So I Decided to Blow Up My House