“Huh,” Scott said more to himself than to me.  We were driving down the road.  Me, “What?”  Scott, “Nothing.”  Me, “Nope, more details please.”  Scott, “Nothing. Don’t worry about it.”  Me {snarky and a little demanding (not proud of that,...

Per Mom, the following updates are mandatorily added BEFORE you read the following.  Be advised, "It was the 80s, not, repeat not, the 70s!" ======================================== Each year around my Dad's birthday, we do a family overnight in Bar Harbor to...

“How do you possibly live with a kitchen the size of a Kleenex box?  I couldn't do it." It's our funny version of groundhog day.  The orange word changes, but everything else about the question stays the same.  Happens every......