My fondest memories as a child were the summers when my Dad would cook in the front yard. That round…
My fondest memories as a child were the summers when my Dad would cook in the front yard. That round…
As each day passes, I’m finding it harder and harder to stay sane in this farce of a reality we’re…
I was suppose to start this blog 15 months ago. 15 months ago I was laid-off. 15 months later I’m…