Month: September 2014

  • When is Better, Worse? (Weekly Writing Challenge)

    The Weekly Writing Challenge wanted folks to paint a picture of what might happen in a story.  Just to be a little different, I wanted to pose the question, what…

  • Not-so Dreamy Dresser (Blogging 101)

    If clothes make the man, then I’m a bit of a mess. But Samuel Clemens is on my side, so I must be doing something right. “Be careless in your…

  • I Love the Way You Book Tonight (Or, “How Libraries Save Our Lives Daily”)

    A cartoon about cats makes all the difference. Today was rather “eh”.  I didn’t have to do much at work, nobody yelled about their coffee being made wrong (well, they…

  • Tag(line)! You’re it! (Blogging 101)

    Okay, confession time.  I have no clue what my tagline should be. Right now, well, it is rather sad.  “Ramblings and ponderings a’plenty”.  What does that even mean?  Nothing.  Sure,…

  • Who I Am- Quiz Time (Blogging 101)

    Howdy, I’m Philip and I write opinions over here and short stories over at AnecdotalTales. You want to know about me?  Fine, but let’s make this simple, shall we? Quiz format!…

  • No Thanks

    If you truly wish to annoy me, simply tell me, “You’re the best!” There are a few possible notions attached to a compliment that revolves around “best”. First off, you…

  • The Mental-Dental Appointment (or, “How to Grin While Bearing It”)

    My dentist is great; I love that tiny gal. She measures in at something like four foot five. I have been going to her since I was seven. Every time…

  • Maps, Stats, and Animaniacs

    Yesterday’s blog got me thinking.  For one thing it refreshed my love for Animaniacs.  Dang that show was brilliant. I know, I know.  It was the 90’s so it is…

  • The Galaxy Revolves Around Us

    I was catching up on news today.  I happened across two interesting articles.  So, hey guess what? What? That is not a guess. But I appreciate your enthusiasm. It turns…

  • Putting on My Summer Tank(a)-top (Weekly Writing Challenge)

    Challenge?  Accepted. ———- Holiday weekend? I groan at the thought of it. Tourists everywhere. Massive throngs all demanding Adults losing their children. I remain stoic “Sorry, that will end today.”…