Back before Christmas, Per Bastet Publications and I did the Purrs in the City event in Jeffersonville, Indiana, to benefit the Animal Protection Association. I got there at ass AM (aka the crack of dawn), and went on a doorscursion while I waited for the…
My mother, who passed a year ago today, was sweet, but she had her sharp side, too. If somebody obviously thought highly of himself, she would say (behind his back, of course; she wasn’t that cutting): If you could buy him for what he’s worth…
Before I forget, this is not only the first of the year, it’s the first of the month, so there’s a new micro-mini story on my Hot Flashes page. Previous years’ Hot Flashes are linked from there. SO, I made this for Christmas Eve. The…
