Oddball Observations

  'Tis here, m'dear, the weekend! Not, I might point out, the Weeknd. You people of the Canadian persuasion might be disappointed bu...

I have said for years that the pianist with the fastest hands I've ever heard was the legendary Oscar Peterson. I was reminded of that a...

  This is the view this morning toward the Bradshaw Mountains from the end of my street. (Sorry about the power lines.) The Crooks Fire star...

  Yup, you guessed it. It's TAX DAY! It's that joyous time of the year when, unlike yesterday, we have to figure out how to pay for ...

  It is the day of days. The day when SWMBO takes over the kitchen and prepares a feast. After the last such day she vowed she would never d...

  I have tried to take a teeny bit of the load off of SWMBO when cooking for "a holiday". Granted. It sometimes puts more  of a lo...

  Easter Sunday. Or as I have renamed it, Eater Sunday. I know, I know, I'm a heretic. Be that as it may. This heretic spent hours in th...