In a recent post, I discussed a “near miss”, a kick in the nuts that never happened, but could have, no should have happened.  The near misses stand out to me almost as much as the busts that…

I met Helen in a coffee shop.  When I walked in, she was arguing with a group of guys at the table next to her.  They were wearing MAGA hats, and she was giving them holy hell for their fashion…

so as i already wrote a bit about my best friends in my profile

there was this first time i hit one of them..

and a few days later it was one of our holiday vacations

i…

This really happened...I will try to recreate the events as best I can recall.

I was cleaning up the kitchen…