Have I ever mentioned that my pit bull Hope is an attention whore? Of course I have. For those of you who don’t know this little tidbit, allow me to provide some background. For...
I’d like to blame the good people at Lipton for how crappy I feel right now. There, I said it. There was a time in my recent past when I was perpetually...
Last night I sat here in the rocker which I’ve placed into eternal dibs with the TharpSter command center (my laptop) in my lap watching a movie. I had the noise cancelling headphones on...
The dulcet tones of a big man snoring fill the room right now as we sit here watching the Texans eek one out. Various siblings-in-law conspire amongst themselves about the methods in which...
If you’re reading this on the day it was published, I only have one thing to say. In essence, you’ve taken the necessary steps to step away from the turkey roasting in the...
December is upon us ladies and gentlemen, and that means one thing. It’s my month to buy lottery tickets. I should probably offer up the following warning for you before you continue...
Editor’s note – With the publishing of today’s blog, there are now 42 blogs left in the Letters From The Past Series. Many years ago when I had no more than a year...
A little over twenty years ago when I first arrived in the Alamo city, I had access to a couple of different grocery stores which possessed a national reputation. The two which come to...