On Our Way to Bikini Island

On Our Way to Bikini Island

We are on a little trip which always entails places to eat and sleep and view. Of course, Cody adds to the fun, too.  I thought I would tell you a little about the first half of this trip.  More later. We left early on a Sunday morning, after...
Cowboy Poetry

Cowboy Poetry

We went to Elko, Nevada To see what we could see Cowboys and Indians, with stories to tell It’s called Cowboy Poetry. So just like that, I got the bug Of rhyme and meter and such I sat in front and got the itch To have the poet’s touch. Hats and boots, and even chaps...
Numbers Galore

Numbers Galore

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I used to pride myself in remembering numbers, birthdays, anniversaries, various costs, like milk, cheese, and gas. I remembered many phone numbers, most addresses of important people in my life, a few zip codes, two Social Security...
Dancing on a Snowflake

Dancing on a Snowflake

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I always wondered what it would be like to live in the inside an igloo, and now I know. My world has turned white. Everything, as far as I can see, is white. The snow gods dumped about 18 inches of snow on Columbus, give or take 6...
Under-thinking My New Year’s Resolutions

Under-thinking My New Year’s Resolutions

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman I’ve been thinking all week about my New Year’s Resolutions.  I always make them, and once in a while I keep them, for at least ten minutes, maybe twenty, depending on the resolution. This year I couldn’t think of a thing...