Other than twice-yearly visits up north to see family, I had never spent a significant amount of one-on-one time with them other than to take them out a few hours for lunch and a bit of shopping. I was apprehensive about the thought of entertaining both of them for an entire week, and I wanted things to go well for all of us. Fortunately, we all had a really good time.Continue reading Birth Of A Tradition
It was a dark and stormy night. I had stayed late at the office, trying to make headway on a few cases, but without much success. I’m a Private Investigator, but most of my business comes in the form of investigating cheating spouses. It ain’t the most glamorous of professions, but it keeps a roof over my head.Continue reading The Maltese… Cake?
1. I would not write anything that would offend or embarrass my parents.
2. All content would be appropriate for my 12-year-old niece to read because she is one of my faithful “followers.”Continue reading Picasso’s “Woman In A Red Armchair” Vandalism
A couple of days ago, I was leaving my usual hangout, Waldo’s Coffee House, with a friend. Just as we were completing our walk through the small, gravelly front parking area to the sidewalk that parallels the street, I noticed something odd.Continue reading Mystery Shoes
There’s a term that’s come into vogue the past few years to describe a place where a man can go to hang out and do whatever: Watch movies, burp, play video games, visit with his other male friends, fart, nap, work out, tinker, and so on. It’s called a Man Cave.Continue reading Man Cave For Ladies