I saw this guy in the backyard today.
And this one, too.
For the record, Bibs has never bagged a squirrel, and that record still stands.
But forget about Cat and Squirrel for now. This is the picture that I want you to ponder today:
This is a page from last Sunday’s New York Times special edition Style Magazine. [...]
Already these mornings are dark when I make my first cup of tea of the day.
There goes another Summer.
This week I even held my hands over the stove to warm them up while I waited for the water to boil — first time since last April. And I automatically put on a fleece when [...]
Since the world revolves around me, let me say that there are two kinds of readers in the world: Those who read my first book first…
Scenes from When Wanderers Cease to Roam
…and think that When Wanderers Cease to Roam is the kind of book I should always write…
More scenes from When Wanderers Cease [...]
How was your Labor Day holiday? Did everyone manage to stay out of the Emergency Room? Or am I the only one?
This is a picture of me after I ruptured my quadricep tendon by running up the stairs going for a personal best in the local Labor Day Triathelon.
My primary care physician has not yet [...]