I had a busy weekend scheduled, but I’ve been home since late Friday morning. The diagnosis is peroneal tendonitis, and I promise it hurts a lot more than it sounds like it does. I was walking to my car Thursday evening when over the course of about ten steps, it became impossible for me to … Read more
Seven of the eight sinkhole cars at the National Corvette Museum have been recovered. Only the 2001 Mallett Hammer Z06 remains in the hole as I type. I expected the cars to get uglier as they got deeper in the hole, but the near-total destruction of some of them surprises me. I imagined it all … Read more
The circus is in town. As I type, it starts tomorrow. I’m pretty sure it’s been 30 years since I’ve been. The most recent time I can definitely remember attending a circus was in Oxford, sometime after my parents divorced but before Mom and Jenny moved to Florida, which almost certainly puts it in 1983. … Read more