My brother and the quarter

My three year old brother was told that if he kept from fighting with my sister for a day, he’d get a quarter. My brother replied, “I already have a quarter.” Silently, my thoughts corrected…

My disposable blog

Much of what you read on this blog is disposable. You’ll read it once and probably never come back to it. Same for me too. I’ll write it once, and for the most part probably…