Happy holidays, all.

More Scintillating Stuff

Don't you wish that you had a blog? I know that I do.

My dog got into the trash today. I came home from the Y, and he didn't run to the door to greet me as he usually does. I thus knew something wasn't right. Indeed, as I walked in the house, I saw trash strewn everywhere in the kitchen. What a nice way to start the day!

I've been subjected to the rantings of a crazy person.

This is a test

Does this even work? Let's see.