Beers at the Nifty

A friend texted the other day “Money corrupts at all levels”. It was part of an exchange about college football,

Jimmy Carter promised us an elevator for our apartment building. My great-grandfather received an actual Bull Moose from Teddy Roosevelt,

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

Didn’t summer used to be eternal? Now it feels like 3 weeks, maybe 4 tops. Didn’t DMV visits used to

Every grandchild has a quality that sets them apart. And while Queenie and I don’t have a favorite – we

My Captor and I just hosted a bunch – Gaggle? Swarm? Mob?  – of grandkids. It was our daughters’ families,

Our internet went out recently – yes, as horrible as it sounds – a real non-learning experience that… And I

Ten years ago I began hiking the Appalachian Trail. Three days later, I stopped. Another three days later – and

My Captor and I watched the Olympic Opening Ceremonies, and they were very cool – and a bit creepy. Which

Old age stinks. My mother-in-law’s classic line, larded with truth. Reminding our days are numbered – but fortunately, we’re bad