It wasn’t the wine that made me ask The Question; it was the conversation over dinner.
Since leaving my hometown close to 40 years ago, I rarely get to see these friends from high school. 1,235 more words
So, after three weeks (at minimum) of moving slower than molasses in wintertime, the show picked up this week in Last Rites; they’ve been building up to it slowly (oh, so slowly), but the season finale is next week so something had to happen! 949 more words
Today in Haverfordwest a stone memorial and four trees were dedicated to the lives of 420 babies who were buried in unmarked graves.
(Councillor Huw George, Cabinet Member for Environmental and Regulatory Services, and Pat James at the Memorial in City Road Cemetery) 135 more words
I wrote about three recent or upcoming stoner rock records for Last Rites:
If only the same could be said about Austinites The Well. From the opening movie sample to the bog-standard stoner riffs that follow, The Well is treading such well-worn ground that there is nothing left but the rut they’re in. 95 more words