Monthly Archives: March 2009

I was making oatmeal this morning in the kitchen, and suddenly it struck me. Out of the blue. "You mean, "Buffalo Gals" is about Buffalo, New York?" I mean, I had sort of resigned myself that it wasn’t about were-buffalo, like I thought when I was a kid, but I hadn’t really analyzed it past that. Were-buffalo would have been […]

Well, that was an exciting evening. I had to take Kevin to the ER–what seemed like an attack of cripplingly painful gas turned into vomiting turned into sufficient pain that Kevin said "You know, I think you need to take me to the hospital now." For the record, driving fifteen miles over the speed limit, in […]