Today I took Kal to Tarpon Springs. Initially, I thought it would be a bad idea. Too many souvenir shops…
Too Pooped to Ponder
I missed writing yesterday. I thought about lying and saying that the internet wouldn’t work. But that’s not true. I’ve…
Carl Hiaasen Screams
In my mind, I’m on vacation. But I’m not on vacation, I’m living. And you have to live somewhere. I…
Kal & Bob
Kal’s my dog. He’s seven years old and 100 pounds. I call him my waca-doodle, but he’s golden doodle and…
