Monthly Archives: July 1994

The pay-to-play lotteries intrigue me until I remember grocery store contests. I have scratched, torn, rubbed, glued, taped, pasted and filled in the blanks. For years I followed the instructions on all those wonderful free contests promising prizes to hundreds … Continue reading →

Somehow I have avoided two things all my adult life: Changing flat tires and wading through the paper work of admitting a family member to the hospital. The last time I had a flat tire, I had barely pulled off … Continue reading →

I lose cars in parking lots. I park them neatly between the yellow lines, slide out, lock the doors, do my shopping and when I return, I can not find my car unless I park right in front of the … Continue reading →

After getting four teens through the drivers’ test, I am convince that the first test is finding the test. The first teen went to the bottom floor of the TAC house to test. The next teen went to Smackover Municipal … Continue reading →