Some folks are detonating cherry bombs and Black Cats this weekend. Not us, baby. We're blowing up the kitchen!
Two temporary doors have gone up, separating the construction zone from the rest of the house.
A plastic wall, complete with zipper, has been installed between the kitchen and the family room. Very Bubble Boy.
No room in the garage for cars. Anyone interested in buying a perfectly good gas range and dishwasher? More from the demolition derby later...
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Inn of the Governors
The Inn of the Governors on West Alameda is where my maternal grandparents used to stay in the '60s and '70s when they'd visit ...
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I don't even know if this story is true, but I love DVD - always have - and if some dolphin saved his neck - on porpoise or by chance -...
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This is my mom's engagement picture, circa 1954, taken a few months before she married my dad. This shot was taken early last year, tw...
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