I’ve never been a lawn guy. I have always, and still do, believe that grass is one of the dumbest ground covering choices humanity could have made. It’s finicky. It needs attention. It needs lots of water. People coat it with chemicals to make it look like green carpet. WTF??? Creeping Charlie is a much [...]
Yup, 2011 arrived right on schedule. Along with it, the worst winter anyone can remember. Even TX got whomped. That’s saying something. I feel bad for those poor bastards in NY, too. How many snow plows can sneak into NJ to dump their dirty snow loads?? Well, the good news is that January is over, [...]
I don’t want to be complainer-guy, but I’m really coming to realize that all the people I’ve nodded at who complained about having to move after accumulating 10 years worth of dreck were on to something. I have no idea why I’ve held on to fondue pots, holey socks, plastic bag collections or lite brites. [...]
You know, I’ve not really even decided what I’m going to do with a blog. Like, seriously, who’s going to read the dreck that comes out of my mouth? Do I even want to know who would be interested in what I write? Well, I’m trying to add new posts, and I’ll figure out what’s [...]
I have no excuses. Lots of explanations, reasons, stories, anecdotes, yarns and causes, but no excuses. I’m a bad blogger. Bad, bad, bad. But, I’ll post a pic of myself, no problem.
I’ve never been a lawn guy. I have always, and still do, believe that grass is one of the dumbest ground covering choices humanity could have made. It’s finicky. It needs attention. It needs lots of water. People coat it with chemicals to make it look like green carpet. WTF??? Creeping Charlie is a much [...]
Yup, 2011 arrived right on schedule. Along with it, the worst winter anyone can remember. Even TX got whomped. That’s saying something. I feel bad for those poor bastards in NY, too. How many snow plows can sneak into NJ to dump their dirty snow loads?? Well, the good news is that January is over, [...]
I don’t want to be complainer-guy, but I’m really coming to realize that all the people I’ve nodded at who complained about having to move after accumulating 10 years worth of dreck were on to something. I have no idea why I’ve held on to fondue pots, holey socks, plastic bag collections or lite brites. [...]
You know, I’ve not really even decided what I’m going to do with a blog. Like, seriously, who’s going to read the dreck that comes out of my mouth? Do I even want to know who would be interested in what I write? Well, I’m trying to add new posts, and I’ll figure out what’s [...]
I have no excuses. Lots of explanations, reasons, stories, anecdotes, yarns and causes, but no excuses. I’m a bad blogger. Bad, bad, bad. But, I’ll post a pic of myself, no problem.