Maybe this happens to you too. When I leave a place, like home, for instance, I don’t only think about all the people and the places I will miss. I think about the food. I dream about the food. And I obsess about the food. Take it or leave it. That’s me. I start planning a series of “last suppers” a week in advance.

Originally published on January 22, 1906 in the San Francisco Call
Law & Order is never easy to maintain, but after reading this article from 1906, I can’t help but be impressed by how far we’ve come. One hundred years ago, we didn’t have DNA, security cameras or forensic analysis. Most investigagtions were heavlily [...]

We heard a wonderful sound in our backyard today! The buzzing of hundreds of bees collecting pollen from the flowers of our fruitless Pepper tree. Now most of you are probably saying…..what..are you nuts? That makes you happy? Well, yes it does…along with other things of course. Many years ago, you would always hear the [...]