Monthly Archives: August 2008

I go back to school tomorrow with mixed feelings. It has been a great summer, and I wish it would not end; but, I do not dread teaching. It is just the dread of getting back into a routine.  I … Continue reading →

My friend Sal is here from New Jersey.  I made him slave over a hot stove yesterday to make me pasta sauce…not just any pasta sauce but tomato pesto sauce.  We put over a dozen pint size zip lock bags … Continue reading →

I grew up in Michigan, and my brother still lives there. When I was in second or third grade we had a program about Michigan, and I was the letter M. I still remember my lines: “M is for murder, … Continue reading →