Okay, kids: that’s $2,025,304 you owe me. I’ll take a check. Or maybe a grandchild… #ThrowbackThursday #humor
When I told my sister we were completely remodeling our bathroom, she asked me if we were rich. I told …
When I told my sister we were completely remodeling our bathroom, she asked me if we were rich. I told …
As I read Girl in the Castle, the latest release from one of my favorite writers, Lizzie Lamb, I couldn’t …
Welcome to Cafe Love, where we serve a wide selection of love designed to appeal to every palate. Like the ancient …
For the past year, I have done very little work on my current writing projects. We bought a house, and …
I find it interesting that the actual transaction for selling a house is called closing. When the front door to my …
What if other sectors marketed their product the way writers do?Gynecologist: “The first ten people who ‘like’ me on Facebook get a free pelvic exam.”
Just like I know I’ll never paint the next Mona Lisa or compose the next blockbuster theme song for a …
[NOTE: after reading Brian Lageose’s hilarious post Re: Concerning Lottery Jesus Good Winner, I took a quick look at my …
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