Wigi... Is that like, the board?

A few years back (three phones ago) I had a phone that was quite prone to butt-dialing, and found myself accidentally calling the home phone quite a bit. I would get home and one of the kids would tell me that I had called accidentally when I was out running errands. One night, about this […]

... But not about the day the music died. It will start with yelling in the middle of the night. Middle-aged men cursing and throwing things. Bar owners and patrons disgusted, and choosing to go home early. People that otherwise sleep soundly will lie awake, staring at the ceiling. For a while, things will calm […]

I was speaking with a friend over the weekend, and she was lamenting how busy she was... to rehash an old cliche', "There doesn't seem to be enough hours in a day..." I agreed with her. I mentioned that I longed for the good old days, when the day had twenty-four hours. But now... Wait... […]