Oddball Observations

I know, I know, you're all tired of hearing about my o-l-d buddies from years back.  But listen here.  It's my blog and I'll put...

One morning in my back yard recently, there was a . . . . . . bunny! He may have been after this . . . . . . but it was i...

Neither SWMBO nor I are of Greek ancestry, at least not that we know, but we can remember enjoying the annual Greek Festivals held in Phoeni...

These are all courtesy of the BRD.  But . . . the Interwebs rule! First, those caring doves. This is why I don't go to movie th...

First of all, an apology to the weatherman.  After months of moaning and groaning by your correspondent about the exceedingly and continuous...

From time to time I write here about old friends.  Here's one of them. That's Jess Cooper, way back in the 1960's when he...

It is customary in the desert, if one is unlucky enough to have a lawn, to "scalp" it in the fall.  That is to cut the grass down ...