| |
| Cursed ceramic tiles? |
| Uh oh. It's March and you know what that means... |
| 5 bucks is 5 bucks. |
| I'm making myself a promise. |
| College life. |
| Tax time. |
| Garage fantasies. |
| This is getting a little ridiculous. |
| Anybody have any special Valentine's Day plans? |
| Waste not, want not. |
| Happy birthday. |
| I think the wife's dog is neurotic. |
| Who knows what the 6 simple machines are? |
| Plow rage. |
| The wife's poor, little mutt. |
| Is it just me, or are the seasons running late? |
| Guess who's back. |
| You may not hear from me come Monday. |
| Shepherd's pie or honey-glazed duck breasts? |
| You can't live in debt forever. |
| A sure-fire cure for the mid-winter doldrums. |
| I actually enjoy the boredom. |
| Another victim of the pandemic. |
| They took all of the fun out of throwing money away. |
| The Christmas haul. |
| It's like coming back to a life I left behind. |
| What my philosophy has always been. |
| Stranger things have happened on a New Year's Eve. |
| Do you really lose 50 percent of your body heat through your head? |
| Gold, frankincense and booze. |
| Who has time for sugar-plums? |
| We are definitely getting our money's worth. |
| Dealing with my seasonal affective disorder. |
| I like your P.P. |
| My kind of cooking. |
| Wine, wine, wine. |
| It's no secret who's the best Santa. |
| Cooking isn't always a chore. |
| There is a season for everything. |
| The 24 fuzzy days of Christmas. |
| I'm not going to be the neighborhood Scrooge this year. |
| Angry shopping is a better spectator sport. |
| The secret to a good turkey and everything else in life. |
| It feels odd having my Thanksgiving done early. |
| I'm looking forward to testing my skill again. |
| A pre-Thanksgiving. |
| It has been one tough week. |
| That's what I get for trying to be responsible. |
| Smoking is trickier than I thought. |
| I'm in the mood for an experiment. |
|