The Hellish Handbasket

I would like to think I’ve evolved to the point where I live to serve, but it’s entirely possible I’m simply desperate for human company. De...

Greetings, Blogbots. I hope you are well. I am blogging to you from the lovely town of Rancho Cucamonga. At least, I think that is where I a...

In the past year, I've walked down the hall from the back door of the retirement home to my mother's room almost three hundred and s...