what wearing saddle shoes taught me about a new job


As a junior high school kid in Oregon in the 60’s…yes, I wore saddle shoes.  We were cool in saddle shoes and knee socks and plaid kilts.   Continue reading


dear diary, it was a long week and the story of a new job



Much like Jasmine crashed in her nest, Friday night found me nodding off pretty early as I curled up on the couch.  A new job will do that to ya.  Continue reading