Metroland.

A poem.

Ah yes the sweet sounds of summer, cup holder and all!

A humorous true story about my encounter with a woodchuck in my garden.

Dreaming of creepy, crawly bugs inching their way up your leg as you sleep. Brush them away, but they don’t leave you alone. Those bugs talk, then you scream. You realize it was just a dream.

A funny look at the possible happennings during a sleepwalk.

Been having lots of trouble with the lawn mower.

A story at my adventure with a riding lawn mower.

About seasons.