Our fourth fencing class

Our fourth fencing class

We had our fourth fencing class last Monday. The professor was gone, so we just did a full hour and a half of open fencing. We were split into two groups – men and women. Steven and I both noticed distinct characteristics about our groups that annoyed us a bit....

Friday Question #56

If your high school had a ten-year (or any year) reunion, would you/did you go? Why or why not? Heck no, I wouldn’t go. My high school was kind of in a crappy part of town, filled with crappy students. I probably can’t remember more than a dozen of their...
Too much to ask

Too much to ask

On Saturday, we stopped at the Village Inn with our friends to have a hearty meal before our day of skiing. I knew I wanted a skillet. When made properly, it’s a cast iron skillet full of diced potatoes and vegetables, and topped with eggs and melted cheese...

Neighbor-less no more

I drove home on Thursday night to find the garage to our neighbor’s home open and full of boxes along with a moving truck parked on the street. We are next door neighbor-less no more. Steven’s been talking to the real estate agent quite a bit about the...