Recently, I threw an old friend of mine right under the bus. Now, I don’t make a habit of this and I’m fairly certain that he wouldn’t have been offended by it regardless. I mean, our malfeasance took place twenty-five years ago and was limited to little more than teenage shenanigans. Probably not a big deal. Continue reading “With Friends Like These”
When my family first moved out to Virginia, we struggled quite a bit with all of our friends that we would be leaving behind in Illinois. One thing that eased my mind a bit was the thought of friends coming out and vacationing with us. To this point, that has not been possible but this week it all changed.
The Kisers are here. Continue reading “The One Where The Kisers Were Here”