As I was accidentally flushing my $100 Fitbit down the toilet, I thought - gee, Sacramento and I share something in common: we can’t have nice things. Yes, I’ve been bitching and moaning about Sacramento for a long time. And pretty much doing nothing about it. Apparently, I expect “them” to do something about it. […]
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Who’s That Knockin’ At Mah Door?
Ever since that singing scam artist swindled me out of 75 smackers, I never answer the door. So last week, when the doorbell rang, my husband and I shushed each other and he spied through the peephole while ignoring the would-be solicitor. Then he tiptoed as fast as he could to the couch where I […]
Kevin McCarty: Why I’m Not Writing a Blog Post about Him
You would think after all these years, I’d recognize a blog post when it was standing on my front porch, engaging me in conversation, commenting on my Megadeath T-Shirt. It was a moment virtually begging to be photographed so you could all be properly entertained. But no. I blew it. And for that I apologize. […]
