Two elderly English gentlemen met in a pub one afternoon, as they’d been doing for more than twenty years.
Smith “Sorry to hear to hear you buried your wife last week.”
Jones, “Had to. Dead, you know.”
Living, Laughing, Loving, Loathing.
A little of this, and a little of that
Wading through life (mostly) laughing
My mind poops here
scissors, needle, forceps - whaaat?
Learning to live with PTSD
Searching, settling, sauteeing and spritzing
Rants and Raves of An Old Fart
MC Clark
Mimi Matthews
Peace. Tranquility. Insanity.
Life in the mountains
Tracing a life through stories of death. Sometimes funny, sometimes not.
Cancer Messed with the Wrong Hellion
EMBERS FROM SOMEONE DOGGEDLY TRYING TO MAKE SENSE OF IT ALL...
The blog of author Cynthia Reyes
Author * Script Writer * Editorial Consultant
Living, Laughing, Loving, Loathing.
A little of this, and a little of that
Wading through life (mostly) laughing
My mind poops here
scissors, needle, forceps - whaaat?
Learning to live with PTSD
Searching, settling, sauteeing and spritzing
