Michael, It took awhile, but we finally got the electrons to come down to our garage roof and live with us. The Project Manager (“Joe”) should never see this html opus, or he would be mightily embarassed. The Xcel technician who slacked off on the job should be embarrassed, too, for delaying our electrons an […]
I’m falling behind and the problem is the number of stunning photographs taken by various people with the two available cameras at Diane’s party. (You’ve seen many of Goose’s on his slide show) I’ve got to edit them down from five hundred to some manageable number. In the meantime here’s one from the party and […]
Michael, The weather gods turned on me after I described our balmy March 1st weather, with blue skies, infinite crystalline views, and crowded outdoor tables at Boulder’s restaurants. The morning afterwards, we woke to snow and gusty winds. The temp dropped 45 deg overnight. –rakkity PS: Am I allowed back to the blog?
Karen and Goose flooded the house with flowers for Diane’s birthday and then Jeff and Karen’s massive bouquet arrived. To no one in particular: Goose: There are so many flowers. Karen: That’s a good thing, you can never have too many flowers. Goose: I didn’t say it was a bad thing. Me: Karen, the only […]
Karen and Goose flooded the house with flowers for Diane’s birthday and then Jeff and Karen’s massive bouquet arrived. To no one in particular: Goose: There are so many flowers. Karen: That’s a good thing, you can never have too many flowers. Goose: I didn’t say it was a bad thing. Me: Karen, the only […]
Our house, our neighbors, more snow, will it ever stop?
Apple orchard in Littleton.
Hi Michael, All this talk about grammar on the blog reminded me of this column I read in the New Yorker. I didn’t realize how clever it was until the very end. Can you see it? pesky godson
The year Hilary turned 3, we had a very large party for her. We had aunts, uncles, cousins along with a smattering of playgroup friends totally something like 40 people in the house. Fully dressed in her party dress, pink tights, black Mary Jane’s and hair in pig tails, she quietly disappeared from the party. […]
I read like a goat eats. I don’t see punctuation, and whatever is in my way, well, it sure doesn’t effect my comprehension, as it clearly does smiling Dan’s. Btw, Jennifer, nice grenade you launched at him a while back. I’m guessing he didn’t see it. However, whenever I read something I’ve written, say, more […]
Mike, Nothin’ like a new snow to let you in on the otherwise unseen goings on of one’s “wild” backyard — I’m guessing Felis silvestris catus from back right to front left, with an evidently time-other passage of Sciurus carolinensus middle left to front right. Adam