Author Archives: Jim

First, I am not keen on this Father’s Day stuff. It is an arbitrary day (and in this case, a supplement to the earlier creation of Mother’s Day… itself another arbitrary day); and Father’s Day has become a spring board … Continue reading →

It could have been my Grandmother Mommie Soph. Except Mommie Soph didn’t drive a big fat assed red Cadillac… she preferred practical cars, like a Buick (in general she called cars a “machine”; but specifically the Buick was called Byurick). … Continue reading →