The Rat Squeaks

Dogger Gone, Solid Gone I'd like to feel you up, he said, and if not you, then someone else would do. What's your pretty sister doin...

I found a curious thing, though I may be among the last to discover it. I just took a recently-created blog, played with it, then subjected...

I Don't Wanna Pickle... I'm just tired of hearing bloggers whine about not wanting to give up their precious old Classic template an...

Bloggers? They write gooshy posts about Christmas and further foul up the season, don't they? There's already enough carrying on and...

What is it with this "rcs" in my signature instead of my name at the bottom of these posts? Am I a supreme egotist? Well, yes. The...

Let's skip today. Yawn...

Well, I got a handful of comments--just round up the usual suspects, Louis! Nobody wanted to argue, so that much was good. I hate it when ...

No damn new comments today, either! But Loren sneaked one in last night, so I guess that counts somewhere--whether yesterday or today, it c...

Big Weep I usually have a comment or two every day. EVERY day. Not so today! Bold Jesus, what has gone wrong? Will the planet tilt next and ...

I just finished putting together a 3 year old's Radio Flyer "little red wagon". Whew!!! You'd think it would be easy, but ...