Am I an Ameri-can, or an Ameri-can’t?

Today I am turning a new leaf, as they say. Total cliche, I know, but it is a descriptive cliche, … More

Cold Storage

There is something special about the way a person feels when recovering from a disgusting scourge. This past week and … More

Okay, so there’s this artist award that has appeared for Baltimore artists called The Baker Artist Awards. You can nominate … More

Why, my darling daughter, do you cry? Is it the horrible containment of your diaper underneath a swimming diaper that … More

Monday, Labor Day here in Charm City, revealed something I’d always wondered about. A trip to the playground confirmed it. … More

You aren’t seeing things. I’m on vacation. Not in a relaxing place, not in a clean place, not in a … More

That’s all the power I’ve got left on my laptop, so I best be quick with this post. Besides, the … More

The nicest lady lives next to us. Her name is Sue and she’s a psychotherapist dealing with people who have … More