July 2004

Today Hope’s day-care teacher pulled me aside to tell me that Hope talks a LOT about dying and going to be with Daddy. Fortunately, through my tenacity and determination (pigheaded like you wouldn’t believe, damn straight), she started counseling last week. But wait–the evil forces are at it again. Hope started counseling on the expectation […]

This morning I got pissed off because one of the national morning shows was talking about the dangers of carbon monoxide when boating. What do I care that some idiot who couldn’t read a warning sign died? I knew about the dangers, and I’ve never been on a private boat! Why the hell didn’t someone