Heed not Steve
One morning, while seated in the parlor with his paper and his tea, Simon heard a knock.
Simon put down his tea and stood near the front door. 150 more words
2 months ago
Some days I wonder, just who reads my blog. If you blog, do you ever feel the same way?
Some days, for no apparent reason, my views are high, and then others I am lucky to manage even a handful of views. 7 more words
3 months, 3 weeks ago
Proof I Never Want To Be President (Of Anything)
Do you ever wonder how something becomes a Thing? I wonder about it all the time. How did knock, knock jokes become a Thing? Can you imagine the first person to tell a knock, knock joke? 164 more words
5 months, 3 weeks ago
Robot of The Day
8 months, 2 weeks ago