Month: September 2009



Goose poop & icy windows,…

Goose poop & icy windows,…

Both are tell tale signs that fall has come to Northern New York. The Canadian geese hold one of their biannual conventions in a big field not too far from here, and I can hear them ALL NIGHT AND ALL DAY.  There are hundreds of them that hang out partying in whatever way Canadian geese […]

Posted 9.19.2009/0915 | Saturday in Daily Drama | / 1 Comment


Crap.

Crap.

I have been trying to post a blog all day long, but I haven’t gotten beyond the first two sentences.  I am thoroughly on a bitch roll at the moment and pretty much just pissed off at life in general, which doesn’t really lend itself to an engaging read, huh?  And I am completely sick of […]

Posted 9.17.2009/1254 | Thursday in Bitches & Moans | / 1 Comment

I wanna have a hissy fit!!

I wanna have a hissy fit!!

Sometimes I just want to throw my hands up and throw myself a complete screaming, hissy fit.  I want to scream at the top of my lungs, throw things, and basically just lose my damn mind for a moment or two.  I know it probably wouldn’t change a damn thing, but I bet it would […]

Posted 9.16.2009/1955 | Wednesday in Mama Drama | / 0 Comments

Oh, what a night!

Oh, what a night!

The Story of the Amazing Goose Boy Once upon a time, there was a boy named Scott*. Scott suffered from fall allergies, an inheritance unwittingly given to him by his mother, the lovely Kim. Once fall hit in earnest, Scott began to occasionally cough, sounding much like a Canadian goose with a cigarette habit. Because […]

Posted 9.16.2009/0812 | Wednesday in Daily Drama, Kid Tales | , / 1 Comment