I’m not dead. The thought may have crossed your mind, unless you socialize with me on Facebook or are a part of one of my group texts or you’ve come … Continue reading I’m Not Dead
Category: Being Tom
On the Evolution of Tom
The optimism and inclusiveness of the DNC was a welcome respite. It was nice to see Democrats and Republicans – conservatives, moderates, and liberals alike – come together with a … Continue reading On the Evolution of Tom
What Really Matters
I suppose as the world changes around me it is to be expected that the world inside me also changes. In fact, I just ran across a headline announcing the … Continue reading What Really Matters
Like Peter Parker, Endure
Two weeks ago, while cleaning the attic above the garage, I was reaching for a bag of stuffed animals, trying to hook the strings with a Riddler cane, when I … Continue reading Like Peter Parker, Endure
Lies, Damn Lies, and Dog Walks
Well, here we are. 115 days until the election. I like to count down days, as those of you who hang out with me on Facebook probably already know. It … Continue reading Lies, Damn Lies, and Dog Walks
2020 Vision
2020. So far, so good, right? I mean, aside from the pandemic and the long overdue, ever-present, worldwide protests against systemic injustice, this year has been like any other. Remember … Continue reading 2020 Vision
And They Call It Puppy Love
Ain’t nothin’ like a new puppy. I can just about smell his breath. 😊
DG Gets It
You don’t have to read a bit of what I say, but please read this. DGGYST gets it. Like few I’ve seen on this crazy planet, she gets it. It is my honor to share her blog. It is my honor to share this Earth with her. Damn, girl. This is it.
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Frivolous Things
My wife had a birthday. Business boomed. I got caught up on a (mostly frivolous) side project. We tore out the floor under the desk area at the office. My … Continue reading Frivolous Things
The Morning View
Yesterday Moxie woke me up at 4 am, with indications he had to go outside. I whined for a second, but he wouldn’t let it go. So, being the good … Continue reading The Morning View
