Monthly Archives: May 2012

Can you hear that rushing sound?  Like a roaring river flush with the melting spring snow? That, my friends, is the sound of the Zadge’s bank account hemorrhaging money. The $5000 paint job for Old Vicky.  The new retaining wall … Continue reading →

Al fresco noodles with Lizzie:  (followed by Tar-jay shopping for a new summer outfit and an orange and white striped, skirted bikini, sized 8-years old, to reward a very good report card.) A newbie’s intense “you-squirrels-up-in-the-tree-taunting-me-I-will-catch-your-squirrely-asses-one-of-these-days” stare, and a veteran’s calm “Mom-that-new-cowhide-rug-looks-like-it-needs-some-poo-and-puke” … Continue reading →

The Zadge is just sitting here on a Friday night rocking out to “The Bridge” on XM/Sirius.  OMG, “Wildfire” is on.  Poor girl lost her pony in a killing frost. But the Zadge is pulling herself away from bad 70′s … Continue reading →