There is nothing like the occasional outburst of profanity to calm jangled nerves.

Hon, when someone's a true friend, there's no need to miss 'em." She patted her chest. "'Cause they're always right here.

The year has held its ups and downs for me; I'm sure it has for you, too. I'm counting on the year ending on a note of joy (and gingerbread!) and look forward to a new year brimming with promise and peace.

Life was like a batch of biscuits without the baking powder: flat, flat, flat.

The lessons this life has planted in my heart pertain more to caring than crops, more to Golden Rule than gold, more to the proper choice than to the popular choice.

There is nothing like the occasional outburst of profanity to calm jangled nerves.

I gotta pound the keys for the ideas to flow.