Ok, not really our sponsors ‘cuz I don’t have any. Besides that who’d sponsor the Bulldog anyway? Don’t answer that. Rhetorical question. Anyway, I thought I’d give all of you…
What do you do when PTSD hits home?
By now, most of my regular readers know that I’ve had two family members serve over in Iraq. Fortunately, both of them arrived home in one piece physically. Unfortunately, their…
Do you feel bad for me yet?
I’m sick. Not just any kind of sick, mind you. I mean, your head feels about 25lbs and filled with nastiness. Sneezing fits that propel gooey strings of mucus across…
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Sorry everyone. I know I had some of you scared that my words of wisdom will no longer be shared with the world. Then again, there are some of you…
Have we reached the breaking point?
I have referred to this before concerning recruitment levels for our military being at all-time lows. A recent CNN Article touches on this as well. Going back to 1995, the…
Bulldog finds a house!
The Bulldog finally finds a house! Whoo Hoooo! As I mentioned in a previous post, we have been looking for a house. Well, the first realtor we were using apparently…
Quarter for the first fish… (a post bout my dad)
That was always the bet. Quarter for the first fish. I rarely won that bet. Mostly because I hated fishing. Okay, I didn’t really hate it, I just had no…
Giving Thanks…
As everyone knows, today is Thanksgiving. I’m out of town spending time with family on this cold, blustery day. In the spirit of the holiday, I would like to run…
Almost Home… 5 and wake-up
f I remember correctly, my brother RoadRage is supposed to come home December 12th. He’s almost home. I don’t remember if that’s the date he’s supposed to be home or…
Mama, I’m coming home…
That little tidbit of an Ozzy tune is one I’m sure my brother was singing all week. No longer is he tear-assing up and down the Iraqi highways. RoadRage is…