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He’s done it again
Why is it that software providers decide that we mere mortals are willing to dump the program we’ve become comfortable with, and without seeking our opinion, or permission, inflict what they determine...
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Fads
While in a fast food restaurant a few days ago, I spotted a young man obviously in a fix. He had only two hands, and needed more. He was nattily attired for our times…wearing a pair of baggy pants that...
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Flowery Food
Looks like wine to meSharon and I had dinner a while back in a nice restaurant. When I picked up the menu….after the shock of the price had somewhat worn off, I was taken by the descriptions of the...
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Computer Joy
No one in their right mind, would write a book entitled: “The Joy of the Computer”. It’s an oxymoron, for one can’t use the word “joy“ to describe any interaction with a “computer”. Other than a golf...
View ArticleService, sometimes good, sometimes bad
One thing that Sharon and I like about our city of “love” is the friendliness and attitude of most “people servers” we come in contact with. But, our recent visit to one of Loveland’s largest...
View ArticleService; sometimes good, sometimes BAD
One thing that Sharon and I like about our city of “love” is the friendliness and attitude of most “people servers” we come in contact with. But, our recent visit to one of Loveland’s largest...
View ArticleHe’s Back!
Well, faithful readers, it seems for the past few months, there have been issues with the blog, and it was hacked, creating a multitude of problems, one the fact that I have been unable to sign in, in...
View ArticleMore for less
“More for less”; sounds good doesn’t it? Don’t get excited; I realize that that phrase can be interpreted in two ways, in the first option; it may seem to say that life is good; more stuff for less...
View ArticleA Painful Christmas
We knew we weren’t going to have much of a Christmas. It had become all too apparent that I’d acted hastily, when I quit my job as a carpenter, in September of 1960. I left the security of working for...
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The Perfect Houseguest
Some time ago, I wrote a column concerning houseguests, and in particular, a pair of visitors who spent 36 hours with us—an visit interminable. When they left, I was of a mind to change my phone...
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Don’t Touch Me!
“Did that guy just touch me?” Don’t touch me. Not just for my sake; but for your own. It seems that nowadays, we’ve become very aware of the sort of contamination that you could knowingly or...
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