It’s amazing how animals learn.

Ugh… Going on vacation. Doing some traveling. Spending time with family. Doing some home repairs. Staying away from the office. Useless thing being contemplated while on vacation: 1)The pro’s/con’s of a double space after a period in writing. (Photo note: old pic of me, my sister and Mom in England.)

Giving my Dad a refresher in scanning old photographs… This is Gram, Pappy, Sue the middle sister, and my Dad. Circa 1939/1940. Taken in front of the Aztec Ruins National Monument. Sometimes I can be mostly slightly impatient in tech support with my family. After I landed my current job, I think my father questioned how long I would last. Silently of course. Going on two plus years…. I love my customers.

1961 – 2011 In celebration of a Legendary Life, Leif Borgeson. from Tin House Creative on Vimeo. That all depends on how you measure your riches. Leif Borgeson This post has been on my website since almost day one. It will always be. The news of a former co-workers death is always sad.  I worked with Leif at the National Ski Patrol during his time as the Education Director.  He will be missed. Thanks to Rex Lint for making this video, and to all who contributed. Arizona Daily Sun, Flagstaff, AZThursday, February 17, 2011 Leif Eric Borgeson, 50, died Tuesday, Feb. 8, 2011, while hiking a ridge at the Aspen…

You know how they say, you can never go home? It’s the same with my car. Once busted, it will never be 100%. So my Morris got hit in my parking lot. Took it in to get fixed, the body shop did a fine job of fixing it. I was so pleased to have it back, all shiny and back to normal. That is, until I dropped the tail gate to wash it. It was all skewed. Like fitting a round peg into a square hole. The gap between the tail lights was not even, the tail gate was tough to open, and when closed again, never fit quite right.…

One of my favorite Christmas Presents.

I’m feeling much better now.

Someone sideswiped my Baja last night. It was innocently sitting in my parking lot and some asshole snaked his bumper down the side of my ride. Didn’t even leave a note. Denver PD calls this a Hit & Run. I called the non-emergency number and they said I would have to make a report from the scene. So I get home from work, make the call, and about 1 hour later, my phone rings and on the other end is a nice Traffic cop. She informed me my report was done, and all I had to do was verify my drivers license number. She arrived, found my car sitting in…