Monthly Archives: April 2012

All day spent plugging holes… a mouse dashes past.

I’ll get a head start, I thought, racking up the days in New Hampshire rake some oak leaves stack some logs, except it’s bleak without the leaves yet and I wonder why I came until dusk when the sky puts … Continue reading →

I wish I’d stop whistling. It drives my wife nuts. I’ve got to do something. No ifs, ands, or buts. But birds seem to like it. They come closer it seems if I work in the garden and morning light … Continue reading →

I’ve driven past this church for years. Another ski buddy bites the dust. You’d never guess he was Catholic. His dad’s so deaf it’s pitiful. I wonder what the coroner came up with. My son thinks communion is mandatory. The … Continue reading →