Flying used to be fun. People dressed up, the stewardesses were posh, and everyone was a little excited.
Author: Richard Nestoff (Page 19 of 122)
Sparky doesn’t realize that he almost walked into a disaster. We were out for our night walk as Sparky was patrolling the fence line. He was about five feet from meeting a skunk walking along the fence toward him. Fortunately, I grabbed his leash and redirected him before he knew the skunk was there.
Sparky is trying to hypnotize me.
This is why our dogs stare at us. It is known. They want to hypnotize us, and it usually works.
This sweetheart is running for Attorney General of Ohio. Elliot Forham is a Democrat, but even the Democratic Party doesn’t like him.
Fairview Park city council president resigns after comments that showed him to be a cold-hearted bastard who isn’t disturbed by people being assassinated for disagreeing with him.
The story has a happy ending, so that’s nice.
Sparky could still reach his nethers, so I added duct tape tabs to make the cone a bit bigger.
I didn’t even like the original movie, The War of the Roses, but knew the casting for the remake, The Roses, was a mistake. It’s been in theaters for three weeks, and it’s not looking good.
Joanne imagines Sparky as a superhero, so that got me thinking about his skills. Based on Warhammer skills.
My good friend and colleague, Chris Boch, recently posted on his blog about the naive views of the US Secretary of Energy, Chris Wright. I know something about that.
Early in my teaching career, I attended a summer workshop at the Princeton Plasma Physics Lab. The physicist in charge, Andrew Zwicker, is the guy on the left wearing sandals.
Police said up to 150,000 people were in London on Saturday for the “Unite the Kingdom” rally
With so much going on in the US, it’s easy to lose track of events in other countries. The British are pissed off enough about something to have this gigantic rally. I thought everything was going well in the UK. The government had solved all their problems, and had the resources to send five policemen to arrest one popular comedian for posting three lame jokes on X.