El Paso at the turn of the 1970s was blindingly bright. They were matched by our white patio out back, the one with the small circular burn marks in the cement, a souvenir from the fireworks the neighborhood dads set off during Fourth of July parties. Every Sunday morning my father and I wo.

Here we go again! I am going to Birmingham on July 20 for a targeted scan which is just a detailed ultrasound. We should find out then if Riley will have to fend for himself, or if he will have a brother to play with.

I m seldom believed fan the answer is tailt. I dinna tell lees or let fantasy ride. It s only a cloot fit covers ma pride. Spear aboot Nessie or huggis or drink. They re phantoms o romance, nae fit ye think. Jist walk on the lochsides, the bens and the glens. Efter yer dein there come spear me again. Fit dis a Scotsman keep under his kilt? His pride and his loss and his love and his guilt.

Sorry so little of late. November 29, 2008 - 4 Responses. I want to listen more and speak less. November 29, 2008 - 8 Responses.