Speaking of the Scene

Join me in my quest to get Roger Abramson thrown off the blogroll at Pith so that I can be at the top.
My reasons so far for making the switch:
1. Ladies first.
2.  I post regularly, if not regularly about Nashville.
3.  Women on top was good enough for Lillith, it should be good enough for The [...]

Give Us Your Tired, Your Poor, Your Huddled Masses Yearning to Breathe Free

And we’ll stick ‘em in jail cells and put your children in tiny prison outfits and terrorize them.
It’ll be great fun.
 

Some Days You’re Bocephus, Other Days You’re the Bear

My day kicked my ass.  Left, right, up, down.  Just done.
I have a hard time sometimes differentiating between when people are just fretting and questioning what they want to feel certain about and when they’re suggesting that I don’t know how to do my job.  And I spent most of my day trying to explain [...]

Tamales–Good Enough for Robert Johnson, Good Enough for You

I waited all morning for Mack to call me, just so that I could go “Hello, Deer.” I don’t know that he found it as funny as I did, but boy did I!
But, he called to deliver me news so wonderful that I had to share it with you. Our tamale connect is [...]

The Windswept Tree

Dianne Sylvan is starting a weekly Wednesday meditation on the runes.  She’s Wiccan, not heathen, with all the caveats implied in making that distinction, but I’m rubbing her latest post between my fingers to see if I like how it feels.  I’m really finding her focus on the Tree important.  That’s not something I’ve considered [...]

The Next House

Okay, I told Kathy I’d go home and mull this over and yet I’m having trouble, so I’m going to work it out here.
Things I Love About The House
(In no particular order)
The yard is amazing and yet not so large that I feel like I couldn’t handle it.
The front porch is solid.
The paint job, though a [...]