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Visible Grey

Last week, I really could see the grey in my hair.  I’ve had some up there for years, but could never see it at all unless under bright lights at the hairdresser.  My beard, on the other hand, must be reduced to a goatee, since it looks like neopolitan icecream...

My butt calls dead people.

A few weeks ago at the mechanics I was putting stuff in my car when my phone rang.  The screen told me it was “Grandma Evelyn” who died a couple years ago.  Now I know logically that there was a non-psychic explanation, but when you answer a call like...

The answer to what?

My 42nd birthday was one I will always remember.  Mer and I were going to go to Taffy’s, but they don’t take credit cards and we didn’t have cash on hand so we went to Shanghai Buffet instead.  Just a pleasant day … then Christina met up with...