Day 912. in which my robot friend serves copious amounts of coffee. January 26, 2011 #14. My Coffee-Making Robot Friend. Read more
Day 905. in which we hope to die close to garbage day. January 11, 2011 The Christmas tree was picked up from the curb by Sanitation Department today. Liam watched intently from the living room window. “Momma, when we die, do we go in the garbage truck?” Read more