Hotel staff left a chocolate on my pillow. Nice, but why on the pillow? By the time I found it, I’d already brushed my teeth. left a chocolate on my pillow.
A recent fall nesting impulse found me mining beef stew recipes and sifting through an old Victorian secretary that sat in my living room. The secretary, chock-full of my mother’s personal correspondence, had stood undisturbed […]
D. J. Cuddles here, reporting for the hospitality industry as an audio tech host. Before you run to Wikipedia for interpretation, let me explain. An audio tech host is a specially trained person in the […]
When I die, which I hope is many years down the road, I don’t want people to remember me for my bank account or the type of car I drove or the home I lived […]