I’ve come to the conclusion that we are a nation of gluttons. Not only when it comes to food, but in so many areas of our lives. We have too much. Too many choices, too easily obtained.
We head back to Illinois on Monday, which is Memorial Day. Steve has suggested at least once that perhaps I didn’t plan this trip very well. Did I realize it…
I am all dressed up with no place to go. Yet. Don't you hate it when you're ready early and there's no point in leaving so you're sitting around trying…
“It’s nine o’clock on a Saturday. The regular crowd shuffles in…” An evening at the local Olive Garden brings to mind those opening lines of Billy Joel’s Piano Man. Except…