engineer

While heading to work yesterday I got stopped at the railroad crossing — a train approacheth. I was pleased because I had been able to turn left onto the main road before the traffic backed up. In fact, I was first in line. A rarity, indeed. As the train began to get nearer, I marveled […]

the orgin of the taco

So . . . why taco? Most people say bean, right? As with everything, there is a story to the taco name. Last October The Husband and I boogied down to Columbus, Georgia on a Thursday afternoon to meet my sister and her husband. We were going to see George Carlin — live! We were […]

packrat

Between Steven and me, I’m the packrat of the family. In fact, somewhere in this house is the little post-it note where I wrote Steven’s telephone number so I could call him — this was over nine years ago a few days after we started dating. I also tend to keep gift bags, rocks, old […]

Tara . . . Tara!

When getting dressed for work this morning, I began to reach for a bra when I realized that only a specific one would work with the shirt I was planning to wear today. As I reached for that one instead, Gerald O’Hara’s voice from Gone With the Wind jumped vividly into my mind: “It’s the […]