Comrade in Arms

In case you’re wondering why I haven’t been writing, well let’s just say, I was invited over to someone’s house for dinner.

Yada, yada, yada, five minutes after arriving, without a stinking drink to blame, without an ounce of grace to my name, I fell. Flat on my face. Continue reading

Hannah, Bella and This and That

Hannah, Bella and This and That

Seems to me Hannah Anderson may be guilty of something. But more on that later. Here’s what’s been on my mind this week: A five-year old kindergartner, Bella Noble, was accidentally run over by her mother’s van. When the mother … Continue reading