Brother Tom

Brother Tom

It’s my brother Tom’s birthday and I just want to say: At 80, you are danged old! There was a time, not too long ago, that I didn’t know anyone as old as you, besides Grandma J who was always 80, even when she was 40 and still was 80 when she was 96, one of those...
Resolving to…

Resolving to…

It’s the New Year, 2023, which I can hardly believe. And, per usual, I struggled making New Year Resolutions. For crying out loud, I don’t keep them anyway, but Cowboy likes to keep me on the straight and narrow, so resolutions we made. Making resolutions can be fun,...
A Wintry Blast

A Wintry Blast

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Cowboy Bob Dang, I can’t figure out what the weatherman is talking about. Siberian express, artic vortex, record low temperatures! What the heck, it’s Montana, it’s winter, and it’s cold, and so as my grandkids say, “Duh.” After driving home...
Things I Love

Things I Love

My blogs seem to run the gamut, often about the frustrations that I, and many readers, have about where we are in life, a little stiff, a little fuzzy, and a little confused by it all. But tonight, as I sit imbibing a glass of wine with a book on my lap, and Cody...
Busy Times

Busy Times

I was busy all day yesterday, but looking back, I don’t remember a lick of what I did. I can tell you what I didn’t do: I didn’t write my Christmas cards. I didn’t clean our house. I didn’t do the laundry. I didn’t even get the mail. I’ve now coerced the Cowboy into...