My son informed me the other day that I haven’t written anything in nearly a year. And not for lack of material. Honestly, some fairly noteworthy things have occurred during that time.
I could have written about when I lopped off part of my thumb with a mandoline slicer. About how I picked up the piece of my thumb that I sliced off, stuck it back in place, wrapped a paper towel around it, and actually debated for a few minutes whether or not I needed medical attention. Turns out I needed seve...
Published on March 12, 2018 08:54