Jenny, Riley and the thunder
We took in Jenny and Riley in 2012, after they had a spent a couple of years in the shelter. Best Friends was…
Read MoreWe took in Jenny and Riley in 2012, after they had a spent a couple of years in the shelter. Best Friends was…
Read MoreMeticulous readers will know that I have weighed in before, and before that, on language that confuses or annoys me. I’ve mused about…
Read MoreSouthwest Mississippi business idea: an Azalea-combing service. Very soon after our glorious regional flora explode in color each spring, the flowers wilt and…
Read MoreThis isn’t really a new blog. It’s just that my old blog got a facelift. In the four years since I gave birth…
Read MoreMental illness comes in many forms. Mine renders me functional to the extent that I perform enough work to get paid now and…
Read MoreDear Mr. Dukakis, I read the article about you in the Boston Globe a few days ago. At first I thought just that…
Read MoreIn last night’s dream I was lounging in a slouchy, ’50s-teenager kind of way against the corner of a building on the Harvard…
Read MorePeople in many regions of the country have their distinctive dialects and colloquialisms. One man’s dinner is another’s supper. Y’all and youse are…
Read MoreH, to Aide: “I feel shitty. Cancel that thing in the morning and get me in to see Dr. Y. Better yet, have…
Read MoreMy friend Rob, whose sharp eye and opinion I respect, put something on Facebook the other day about the kitchens of someone called…
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