Monthly Archives: July 2011
Amidst all of the insanity, my daughter and her wonderful boyfriend became engaged last night – on his birthday – on the steps of the Philadelphia Art Museum. We are so blessed!
the story didn’t end there. Popeye called me on Tuesday night to tell me that the Sea Hag had just finished beating the crap out of him with her fists. She then picked up his walker and slammed that against … Continue reading
This was written by Russell Brand in regards to the passing of Amy Winehouse. This could have been written by any parent whose child has an addiction. “…When you love someone who suffers from the disease of addiction you await the phone call. … Continue reading
So here is what I can’t figure out. My son acted like a huge asshole on Sunday, July 3rd and got in a terrible accident. By July 4th at 11:00 AM, the Sea Hag decided the kids needed to get … Continue reading
Over 10 years ago, (Lynn, we were still in the old library), Popeye went to a party at my nephew’s apartment. Somone spilled a drink on the carpet. Popeye had his beer muscles on and walked up to the guy (I’ll call him … Continue reading