The big return

Return, I mean, to here, my old server, my old domain name. Ah, yes, and several dozen megabytes of crap that I’ve accumulated over the years. It’s our clutter that defines us, you know. That, and many, many other things, but one’s clutter is something that’s both very definitive and very easy to ignore/forget about. Continue reading The big return

shul again

Shul again this morning. This time, without Buck, I could stay for the whole thing. This could get to be a habit, you know. Somehow, all of our Jewish friends know we were at that particular synagogue last Saturday, and we only saw one person there whom we (well, just Buck, really) knew even a Continue reading shul again