It’s so very simple

Not having a set of clearly defined goals with specific ways to measure progress is heresy...

The Second

True fans are dinosaurs...

One, one, two, three

That's not optimism. It's a choice...

Down days

There's truly nothing happening here other than the cold weather, which we've got handled...

Won one tutu

For me, the First of January is just another day...

The Tease

There were no hiccups today. We were parked again and had everything put back together by 1pm...

Day 285: Gotcha

This is Day 285 of 15 Days to Flatten the Curve. And after 45 days, Ohio’s three-week WuFlu Curfew is set to expire — except it won’t, because our useless governor has now extended a 21-day curfew past nine weeks. I’m sure he’ll do it again the next time it’s about to expire.

Day 284: One-one-two-one

Welcome to 2021, my friends. Deb and I are well. Full disclosure: We broke tradition and actually did go out for a while on New Year’s Eve. After gassing-up Deb’s near-empty truck we settled in at Squeek’s for a big ol’ plate of nachos — made with love by...

Day 283: Day 366

We’ve been pretending to “flatten the curve” for 283 days, according to the hash marks I’ve scratched on the rock, and for 43 of those days we’ve been ordered to be home by 10pm. I also notice that it’s a Thursday, which is something I’ve had to stop and think about...