Once upon a time.......
Snap-Crackle-Pop
This is the story of how I went from thinking chiropractors where witch doctors into believing that they are miracle workers. Warning: this blog may include BM...and no, I'm not talking about Balabusta Moms...I'm talking about poop....
The Cantaloupe
While grocery shopping one day last summer, I passed an appealing display of cantaloupes. I don't regularly buy them but they called to me so, as if I knew what I was doing, I picked one up and knocked on...
No Rest For The Weary
I think sometimes it's easy for people to forget their own struggles or to rewrite history to suit their current picture. We tend to be defensive when we are in the midst of calamity; however, once we get on top...
Being Average
I have always enjoyed a rather inflated self-image and have often entertained thoughts of grandeur. I had myself convinced that if I wanted something bad enough, I would find a way to have it; however, with my superior intelligence I...