The villainous Sausalito fire hydrant bandit has re-emerged! Now we sport a red with white polka dots fire hydrant next to the neighborhood mailboxes. Oh, the unspeakable scandal! The villainy!
I called the San Francisco ecco store to order a pair. They didn’t have both in stock and gave me their customer service number, from which I was told I could order the shoe strings. I called them and explained my objective. Regrettably, they don’t sell them. But the lady volunteered to mail me out replacement shoe strings free of charge!
But things are about to get crazy hectic!
Our beast is always starving and trying to look pitiful. “Feed me! I need my fresh kill or I just can’t carry on…” The vet has him on a diet, but we are still giving him more than he is supposed to eat.
A few months back I seemed to encounter a number of experiences advocating adding bacon to everything. Since most of this was online, I thought it was some sort of ridiculous meme. Then today, in the grocery store, I saw Mo’s Milk Bar…
Warning: the Sausalito fire hydrant villain is still at large. Unknowingly at the time, I encountered him! I was working in my office when I heard the sound of a can of spray paint being shaken. O dear! Was someone about to tag the water tower near the house? I carefully peered out the window […]
Last week I was reminiscing about the barber shops I went to as a child. My mother read the post and asked me if the old Lucky Tiger Cru-Butch Control Hair Wax I wore in my hair way back when was still sold. I had looked for it a while back and couldn’t find it. […]
I’m not talking about cleaning up the house—that’s an ongoing project that stays “up to standards” fairly well. I’m talking about my digital house. For several different reasons, it has become a cluttered mess over the past year—the past 3 months in particular. So what did my digital Spring cleaning entail? I disconnected apps that, […]
I have vivid memories of the first barber shop I visited as a very young child—a tiny place, only 5 or 6 chrome plated chairs with little padded arm rests for men to wait their turn. Unlike the picture, the seat and back were black. The shop only had room for 2 barbers. As a […]
You know, it’s embarrassing. I mean, if I were a drinker, people might understand: he was drunk and ran into the stone wall by the driveway. But, well I don’t, and I still managed to back into the stone wall by the drive way. I swear. It was like I was in slow motion on Tuesday, […]