Dubious Maxims

The Blog Dog died today.  That's the scruffy black thing in the photo, over on the left.  It wasn't entirely unexpected - she was ge...

One thing I have been doing lately is watching the DIY Network.  Enough, at at any rate, to have formed some opinions about the shows. The...

Sometimes it happens - sometimes I just run out of things to say, even to myself, and my own "inner discourse" (to the extent that...

One of the big reasons I don't care for the TV show "Chopped"...  Let me start over.  One of the many reasons I don't care...

This is Elmo, or as I call him these days, Blackbeard.  He's had a rough few months.  He's on the old side, and he's been ste...

I'm about this close (picture someone holding their fingers about a quarter of an inch apart) from giving up on Facebook entirely. The ...

I'm bleeding. Seriously. As I write this, my arm is emitting a stream of the red groovy, as Alex might say. I find it fascinating and...

There is NOTHING on TV. I don't mean that literally, of course, because there's a ton of stuff on TV. Just nothing I want to watch...