The Modernish Father

I get very few chances where I can legitimately tell The Wife that I was correct and she was wrong about something beforehand. So when I can, I generally take great delight in telling her so. Except when I’m correct about foretelling my own misery and suffering. For the past year or so, a great [...]

Once again, it’s been way too long between posts. There so many things I could tell you about – my car getting crunched by a distracted driver, my brother deciding to move in for the summer, having (excuse me, getting) to go to a dance recital for The Wife’s middle-aged dance class, etc… All of [...]