Depends, Buying Obnoxious Toys & Erma Bombeck

I am not what you’d call a “regular blogger”.  I do not post in a timely manner (clearly), my topics are not consistent with any given theme, and I have what you’d call a “for better or worse” type of relationship with good ‘ol MoraJunction.  She’s always there when I need her, she irritates the living frilled shark out of me sometimes, she most certainly does NOT leave me swimming in a sea of cash, but I am OK with that per my platonic vows with Ms. MJ.  She’s good for what she’s good for.

From time to time I’ll log in and jot down a few topic ideas along with supportive albeit brief thoughts.  The idea being… I’ll revisit the topic at a later date (when toys don’t need super gluing – STAT! – and DVD players aren’t being prepped for surgery) with the expectation that I’ll be able to expound some sort of extraordinary wisdom about adult diapers and humorists – one having NOTHING to do with the other.  Here are a few random topics that have accumulated in the past six months.  I thought you might enjoy this small glimpse into my soul.

ermaDepends, buying obnoxious toys, Erma Bombeck
No idea what I was thinking here.

lovehateI Hate Kids
A bad day, no doubt.  I love my kids, I really, really do!

Ferb,_Perry_and_Phineas_surfingI Didn’t Bring a Plate… I Thought They Would Be Provided!
Quote from Phineas and Ferb.  Things you used to expect from people, places, and things.

real-estateThe ABC’s Of Real Estate




Selling a house with twins/monsters/terrorists under foot, along with a black, shedding dog isn’t pleasant.  Just FYI.  And, no… we’re not selling our house.  Not yet.  Hopefully not in the near future.  This topic idea was from 2013!

A.N. Roquelaure Trumps 50 Shades

Quite frankly, I don’t mind that national news is boiling over with the new 50 Shades of Grey trailer today. It’s a nice change from the norm. I never read the books and, quite frankly, I’m pretty sure Anne Rice’s alter ego A. N. Roquelaure’s Sleeping Beauty trilogy would trump Grey any day. You like

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A Funeral, a BJ, and a Break-in

BJ's Barbecue Shack

I agree… it sounds a bit rogue, over the top, a bit sexy, and a tad unbelievable. I was, however, on a 17-hour round trip drive with my parents, the entire trip taking less than 48 hours. That should explain it for those that know my family (love ‘em!), but I suppose I’ll delve into

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