Shorts, definitely. No pants, however …

I’m a devoted shorts guy. It’s my custom to pull them out of the closet come the end of March and keep them in the rotation well into October. If it’s 60 and I’m playing golf, I pull on the shorts. Or going to the supermarket. Or walking around the block. Lounging around the house,…

Pardon me for intruding upon your world

For all my life, I’ve tried to explain away my minor road annoyances to bad drivers. The last few days, though, my true Grumpus has emerged. Enough, already. Perhaps it’s the cold. Maybe it’s winter. Could be the lack of daylight. I’m certain, however, it’s not my fault. Two days ago, I’m driving my dear…

‘The Lighthouse Award’ has me feeling bright

I send many thanks way, way south to my friend Irene A Waters. The writer and memoirist behind the interesting blog that originates from Australia, Reflections and Nightmares, has nominated me for The Lighthouse Award. Please give the link above a click to read her work about Trog and Animals, as well as admire her…