Beers at the Nifty

A healthy dose of skepticism is quite healthy. Me? I’m healthily skeptical to the point of not believing anything I

Living in the present. Visiting the past. Our La Jolla memorial service/birthday weekend, celebrating the lives of our Aunt Bobbie

We stand on the shoulders of those who came before. Particularly true for families, the lucky among us with parents

Once Idalia left, a flotilla of golf carts arrived. I think that’s right, but maybe it was a ga-ring or

I doubt the Puritans would have approved of working remotely. Wouldn’t have willingly participated in Zoom calls, would have found

It only takes one. The Meteorologist Mantra throughout hurricane season. We made it to the mid-point of the season without

Pa: Best gig ever. I knew I was in after I read the job description: Job Summary – Interacting with,

I subscribe to the theory our brain’s a giant filing cabinet, and we never forget anything – we just can’t

Expectations are a bitch. So is Karma. A Koffee shop in Omaha, too. My Captor and I are content drinking

A friend claims you’re never truly happy until you live in the time zone of your birth. He also believes