I didn’t think about Texas Roadhouse for St. Patty’s, but a couple green beers later, it was just a good of a place as any to celebrate.
Sometimes when I’m driving past a snowy field I like to pretend the snowbanks are sugary white Gulf Coast sand dunes, and it makes me just a bit happier.
New Year’s Eve and someone decides to blow through a red light and smack into my car. Amazingly it wasn’t that bad, but I still have to follow up with insurance claims and get this bumper and whatever else fixed. Hope it’s not too bad.
Not ready for this. But at least someone is.
Six years went by so fast! Happy birthday to this gorgeous little nut.
Get out there. Be heard. Show up or shut up.
Autumn full moon on my way home. My favorite time of year, without question.
Time to go fix some things for my mother-in-law like a straight up boss. She rewards me in London broil and pie. Fair trade.
Every once in a while it pays to look up.
Did you ever see a good band live play a small venue, and then while they were playing you think to yourself they just might be the best musicians in the whole world, and only the 200 or so people in that auditorium know their secret?