Guy's blog about life with pets in northern mich. for Thursday, May 10, 2007

One day at work, I wore what has come to be known as my “bullet-hole” shirt. My friend Roy pointed out that there is a small hole in the front of my shirt. He asked how it had happened. (It’s hard to remove every seed!) I told him that it was an actual bullet hole. I could tell without looking, that others were monitoring our conversation, by the silence that descended on our vicinity. Without missing a beat, I went on with my story. I told him (and everybody) that while in Saginaw I spotted a... Sign in to see full entry.

I don’t know which resident literary critic little D.J. has been listening to, but yesterday as I was trying to find something that I had seen earlier on Corbin Dallas’ blog site and wasn’t able to, D.J. got tired of waiting for me to stumble onto it again. He has the attention span of a fruit fly. I just about fell off the couch laughing when he said, “Write something boring, Granpa!” Any satisfaction I might have felt, that I write funny or interesting stuff got put in its place by another... Sign in to see full entry.