exploding toys

My son and I watched the 11:00 news for a bit. At the lead-in, they promised a story about an exploding remote-controlled car. I knew it would be a warning about a defective toy; he thought it would be a promotional piece about a fantastic new toy that he wanted to go out and buy. Continue reading exploding toys

The end of the day

Psalms. Many Psalms today. I’m in the 80’s now. Sounds retro if you don’t know what I’m referring to. Neither streets nor decades. My life is about reading books. That’s what you wanted, isn’t it? Yes. Peter and his friends mill about, having some sort of gaming party down in the basement. Tomorrow is a Continue reading The end of the day

Outage, and innage

Well I certainly disappeared, electronically, last night, which is the reason for only one measly post yesterday. We had a power outage at the house. Hence, a restful evening. We live down a very “picturesque” street, as Ruben knows. This means that the road is narrow and meandering, and the power lines are buried, making Continue reading Outage, and innage