Today, gentle reader, I’m just flying on a whim or whatever travels across the brain synapse into my fingers and onto the keyboard.
Mostly excerpts of columnists published in The Madera Tribune.
As far as I know, the Justice Department hasn’t subpoenaed any of The Madera Tribune’s phone records, but one never knows.
I can’t remember what I was doing on the day of the 2013 Boston Marathon.
Happening to look into the window of a women’s shoe store the other day, I saw what must be the world’s ugliest shoes.
By Keenan Sagouspe of Howard 4-H Club