When I picture cheese, I think of a block with a bunch of holes in it. Most of the cheese I actually eat doesn’t have holes in it. Most of the time it’s melted or…

It’s Tuesday, and I’m still running on old time. The time change, “fall back” and all that, happened on Sunday. It’s been three days now. My car still shows the old time. I’ll go ahead…

On the ride home from work, I typically crank the tunes. Sometimes, it’s the radio. Sometimes, it’s a CD. But usually it’s something. On the way to work, I can’t stand music. I can’t stand…