In the meantime…

Peter came home yesterday from his camping/rock-climbing trip. He starts out by calling me on the way and saying, “You’ve got to promise me you’ll still let me go climbing, but…” A mom’s gotta hate that, right? Right. Turns out that he fell “only about 30 feet” and, in the process, smacked his hand against Continue reading In the meantime…

Sam Malone, part deux

Local to Cincinnati, but with lotsa implications. I mentioned earlier about one of our Cincinnati City Councilmembers, Sam Malone, who was arrested a week ago for beating up his 14-year-old son so badly that the kid called 911 and had to go to the hospital. What Buck, my Ever-Trusty Husband™, told me in addition to Continue reading Sam Malone, part deux