“Listening to a sermon about the poor widow’s mite, my mind wandered (as it tends to do during sermons)…”
Living in the Netherworld.
It still can hold water. By Angela Rieck.
All in Musings & Threads
“Listening to a sermon about the poor widow’s mite, my mind wandered (as it tends to do during sermons)…”
It still can hold water. By Angela Rieck.
A new series, Mensa Mominu. He’s smart. (He’s a rat.)
Need I say more? By Cecil Dumas.
Much like a house of cards.
“Many years go by and the house is never finished.” A story about friendship. By Mary Ann DiLorenzo
A new series, Mensa Mominu. He’s smart. (He’s a rat.)
Curmudgeonly commentary from Mensa. By Cecil Dumas.
“Could we just stop arguing…”
“… so he could propose to me?” A memory, by Angela Rieck.
How could I celebrate his life in some way and thereby pay my respects after years of absence?
“…apparently the last game they would ever attend together—in the flesh that is.” By Sandra Novick.
The field of psychology has been slow to recognize this debilitating disorder…
Being a trained psychologist, I have begun to contemplate the causes of this disease. You too might be a fellow sufferer. By Angela Rieck.
A new series, Mensa Mominu. He’s smart. (He’s a rat.)
An observation. By Cecil Dumas.
Introducing a new series, Mensa Mominu. He’s smart. (He’s a rat.)
“He is noted to be a devotee of Leonard Cohen and provolone cheese.” By Cecil Dumas.
Putting it all on the line.
Thank you. You are inspiring. By Angela Rieck.
Yes. It’s that time of year.
A unique take on the season. Spoiler alert: “I hate it.” By Angela Rieck.
Every region has its own driving pattern, and I suppose that you can learn a lot about an area by observing it.
“Here the speed limit is merely aspirational, not compulsory…” by Angela Rieck