Monthly Archive: July 2016

My sister’s bees barf tasty honey. 0

My sister’s bees barf tasty honey.

My sister and her husband live in Oregon and raise bees. Not sure about their marketing strategy. I do want to buy a t-shirt, so that’s a good sign, I guess.

Why hoodies were invented 0

Why hoodies were invented

One warm summer night, a few years ago, I was leaving work- about 4 am, I work nights. I stopped to chat with one of my old co-workers who was walking in. Just then...

Tune the UHF channel for your vicinity 0

Tune the UHF channel for your vicinity

Teresa’s maternal grandparents living in Renton, Washington, in 1957. I would bet that this was taken late on a Saturday afternoon, before some kind of lodge meeting. Note the extra large TV antenna across...

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The Secret Admirer

The Mrs. bought some books at a thrift store a while back, and found a Hallmark card inside- (Estimated to be from 1975) The card says on the front, “I’m always telling other people...

Reading is FUNdamental. Also, the TV was broken. 0

Reading is FUNdamental. Also, the TV was broken.

Here’s my mother reading to my sister Evelyn, who is obviously not paying attention. These days, Evelyn routinely beats me at Scrabble, why couldn’t I just sit still and listen back then? I think...

Silver Pockets full, and car keys in the other

Silver Pockets full, and car keys in the other

It’s so easy to fall for these email forwards if you don’t keep your guard up. When I got this one last year, the first response was a big grin!