I'll never forget. Will you?
I thought I'd give you all a warning so you could take cover. When you see a big mushroom cloud rising over the center of Iowa, you'll know that Hubs has informed his mom that we're going camping to a racetrack this weekend…without her. Yeah. OMG. The world is going to end with a bang. […]
*Update* A year ago I begged for, and got, over 30 comments. This year? Half that. Half. Is it you or is it me? If I beg will you leave a comment? C'mon… there have to be more of you out there than that. I know it. I've seen the stats. You being lazy? C'mon…pretty please? […]
Hey, look, Ma! I learned a new phrase this weekend! "Tipped over"… as in you've had a bit too much to drink. One of my daughter-in-laws (the racer's wife) and her friends were using this over the past week and, on Saturday night, it described me. Why? Because my son (the racer) did awesome in […]
If you've been a long-time reader (at least since March) you may have remembered this dilemma. Well, when I came to work yesterday I was greeted by a dark office. This in itself is not unusual, as people are taking vacations this time of year. However, when I walked in and flipped on the light it seemed […]
In keeping with random themes I have, we here at The Torn Pages have started a new one, prompted by the past 24 hours. Years ago when I met my husband, he had a motorcycle. It was not a Harley, just something else. He'd had a Harley before he met me, but somewhere along the […]