De-moat-ed
There is normally a pile of some kind — a pile of stuff, generally; books and discarded-in-the-night clothing and random bits of things I have been using (like so) —… Read more »
Tag: Birthday
Frankie sang, “Luck be a lady,” and he’s right. Luck IS a lady. And the woman is a bitch.
Yesterday was my birthday. If all had gone to plan, I’d have boarded a plane in the morning and then boarded a ship in the afternoon and been on my… Read more »
Towne Hall Music{ale}
Then When Melisande Hall named her baby girl, you might say she wasn’t exactly thinking straight. The pain high of an 18-hr labor, combined with the morphinic effects of the… Read more »