They probably just leave Post-it notes when they leave. On Saturday our House of Representatives (representing who?) will leave Washington for a five-week vacation.
Thoughts on happenings in the city of Madera.
Kara, a fav gal (think the Beatles era) and favorite restaurant waitress at Black Bear, knows not to hand me a menu.
Foul footsies? Not this scribe, but then my barefoot days of walking in the sand or anywhere, except from shower to bed, with naked feet are over so I never worry about smell.
SF-Omy goodness: Seeing what was on the “trip ticket” from Air Canada, my gal and I drove to San Francisco International airport to pick up our son.
Jim McNaughton, a native Minneapolis-St. Paulian (?), and proud of it, recently sent me an email about the attributes of the area and his state of Minnesota.
It’s in your court. Word from the state, and you can always trust them (?), is that construction on the new courthouse at the site of the former VFW Lodge on 6th Street will begin next month.
My roommates — the beautiful, long-haired, blonde siren named Starlight and Eric, the Nasty — and I sat outside the I-Thou Coffee Shop on the 1700 block of Haight in San Francisco.