Coupons, Coupons, Coupons!

Coupons, Coupons, Coupons!

Coupons, God love ‘em. Or, maybe He hates them. I certainly do. We seniors on a fixed income, (The word “fixed” is way too shallow for the abundance of gifts we have given society, but that’s another blog) are crazy for coupons but lately they cause me more trouble...
Toe Fetish

Toe Fetish

I’ve had a lot of questions about my dog Wag. He is coming along fine, for a teenager. You remember how 14-year-old boys are, moody, cranky, without direction or purpose, and most of all, incapable of listening. On the plus side, he likes me. Most of the time. And,...
The G Word

The G Word

Gravity is a wonderful thing, it holds us to the ground, keeps cars on the road, puts poop in the commode, all the right things, but recently I have found that it is affecting me in ways I had never thought about. When I sit, I plop, and when I eat, I dribble, all due...
Phone Booth or Social Distancing Vestibule?

Phone Booth or Social Distancing Vestibule?

What a blast from the past! Last night, I saw a telephone booth in Boise! Just the booth, no phone or phone book because they had been removed long ago. Actually, this was not a phone booth, it was more of a phone kiosk, you know the type, a waist-high plastic window...
Ten Percent Tuesdays

Ten Percent Tuesdays

As a senior, Tuesdays are especially important days. I know what you’re thinking: Yes! Hooray for Taco Tuesday. Nope. For me, it’s 10 Percent Tuesday. Hot damn! A 10 percent discount on the majority of things I buy… fruit, veggies, dairy, meat, wine, and...