PS Yesterday’s entry about pursie leads me to wonder. Since I’ve revealed the contents of pursie, what’s next? Will I divulge the true reason women always go to the bathroom in groups? Hmmmm…
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I Had it All Along In the penultimate point of stupidity yesterday, I realized that, all along mind you, I actually had my purse. It was left in the back seat of my car. I…
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Curses, No Purses! Did you ever get the feeling that you forgot something? Kind of like that old proverbial iron that we always leave on as we are departing for vacation or parts unknown, this…
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It’s Flat, Flatter than a Squashed Atkins Pancake On the radio today, I’m listening to the song Levelland. It’s about that oh-so-flat city in the Texas panhandle. Very descriptive, actually, I almost get the feeling…
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It’s Bass-ACKwards Ok, ok, I probably should have given more thought to posting my angry backwards blog about Elvis and all things male yesterday but, hey 200 was approaching and I just couldn’t think of…
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