I met an angel at the Honda dealership, got in a water gun fight, and checked on Charles Stanley

This week has been interesting and mundanely exciting. I have been working on the cabinet I found on the street that day I stepped on the rusty nail. It came with its two original doors but is a shell, and I have been trying to figure out how to fill the middle gap with my … Continue reading I met an angel at the Honda dealership, got in a water gun fight, and checked on Charles Stanley

“I don’t know what Heaven looks like and who the hell does?”

(Updated Note: I sent this blog for my dad to read/review and he despises the title of this post and could not make it past the lyrics. There is substance underneath.) "I don't know what Heaven looks likeAnd who the hell does?If it's like down here up there tonightThere's folks like us Sittin' here, drinkin' … Continue reading “I don’t know what Heaven looks like and who the hell does?”