The F-Bomb

June 21, 2020 F is for Father’s Day. I cooked a bacon, sausage, and eggs breakfast for Paul (in 3 different perfectly seasoned cast iron skillets without any sticking), and brewed his coffee. But then he spilled his coffee while educating me on the correct method of stirring in the creamer and sugar. Clockwise then…

Well done, good and faithful servant

June 4, 2020 Kim,  I’ve been thinking about writing this for awhile but my thoughts and words have come slowly. I know your retirement is an exciting thing for you, and I am happy for you, but the office is losing you and that’s hard for us to process . I texted Kent a few…