A Christmas Journey: Ghost of the Past

Just because you reserve a U-Haul doesn't mean it's guaranteed. In fact, to U-Haul it means diddly. Even if you explain that you're moving 1,000 miles across three states in the middle of winter. They shrugged. So much for planning. The year was 2001, two days before Christmas, Mr. Bumble and I arrived at the … Continue reading A Christmas Journey: Ghost of the Past

Clueless much?

In wake of the Aurora shootings in Colorado, I noticed that my local gun store had their sign turner outside their business on the street corner. I imagine it's where this employee stands every day, in her sparkly purple tank top, waving her sign with a prominent gun displayed. She cheered as cars past, again … Continue reading Clueless much?