I Cannot Believe I Live Here

So, I made it over to Ashland City just in time for the McCain/Palin rally.  Unless I was late.  Either way, there were five old white people there.  So much for stirring excitement.
Then I came back, Frontline in hand, and washed the dog.  The tub is so nice for washing the dog because it has [...]

In Honor of the Ghost in Our Yard

I think we should tell spooky ghost stories.  Or maybe even some not so spooky ghost stories.  I’ll start with this: it appears we may have a ghost in our back yard.
I know, I know.  It’s not much of a spooky story, but it just started yesterday.
I do, however, have some stories from Octobers past [...]