Photo by Dplanet
I was trapped at a salon the other day, so I read an old Cosmo.
They have some wonderful advice in there. Just wonderful. In order to drive our men wild, there was a list of things we should be doing. First of all, when I dress for a party, I’m not supposed to wear underpants.
I’d like to thank everyone who came to the book signing event on Saturday. I was very nervous and all your smiling faces made it much easier!
Bookstores are always fun, but Page One is a bit special in my eyes. I was surprised to find out that some of my mother’s paintings are hanging on the wall there. I guess it’s a magic connection!
– Cass
Page 1 Bookstore at 3:00pm
11018 Montgomery Blvd NE
Albuquerque, NM 87111
I am so excited for my wonderful wife, Cass, and her new book. I hope you will come and join us for this wonderful occasion.
I met Katie on Authonomy.com, a writer’s website we both frequent. I recently interviewed her, and here’s what she had to say.
When did you realize you were going to become a writer? Continue reading
Well, I had this moth in my shower for several days. Just hanging out on the wall. I kept telling him it wasn’t a safe moth place, but he didn’t listen. He sat there and sat there. Then he slipped. I was mid-shower when I saw he was stuck, wings-to-wall, in the moisture of the shower. Continue reading
I do not have an Xfinity home security system, but you know who does? Some dumbass on Colt Ct. Wherever that is. They put my email address in as their own, and I got an email about it. I got a lot of emails about it.
In fact, I got an email notification every time they did anything. Continue reading
Photo by Peggy Greb.
Around the corner from my house, on the old Camino Real, there’s a feed store. They have an enclosure full of ducks and geese and other fowl. They breed these, and sell the young. Presumably they also sell adults if someone wants one. (Every spring, they put out a large sign that says “Colored Chicks for Sale.” Oh, man. I almost drove off the road the first time I saw that one.) Continue reading
First CarWhen I was seventeen, my dad gave me a car.
You’d think I’d have been delighted, right? But I was mortified and horrified. I couldn’t bear to be seen driving a car. And this one… Continue reading
They say it’s a world without fences. Our neighbor’s dog doesn’t think so.
Cocoa sits at the edge of her property, watching the street. Gate closed or open, she doesn’t cross the line. She knows her boundaries, does Cocoa. Oh, she’ll come out if you ask her to. Pat your thighs and you’ll hear the clack-clack of her overgrown nails on the pavement. But if you don’t tell her to come out, she won’t. Continue reading
