For some unknown reason, I signed up to write a sweet romance for August for the Summer Reading Trail. At the same time, my internet pal Perry Block complained that the mermayds in “Blood of Mermayds” weren’t Daryl Hannah. So, Perry, here’s a bit of…
Mom and I went to Kosair Children’s Hospital yesterday for a tour, shepherded around by the charming Schuyler Heuser. The first things that greeted us when we came in from the parking garage were two of these guys: Now, I ask you: If you were…
I’m jammin’ this post in before the gorgeous, wonderful, magnificent storm-o’-the-day moves in. We’ve been so dry, I’m cheering for Team Thor. It does make me unplug everything, though, since a couple of friends of mine (yes, I have at least two) lost computers when…
