Monthly Archive for April, 2004

Who’s the Man?

Scene: Around 8 a.m. on a weekday. I’m on my way to get coffee at Tully’s. It’s sunny outside so I have sunglasses on. Although I can’t see who is on the inside of the door to Tully’s, I can tell someone is approaching the door about to leave, so I open the door for […]

Bad Cat!

Sometime during the night of April 17, 2004, a white, furry missile dove down into my potted rubber tree soil. There were no reported casualties. Its neighbor, African Violet, was thoroughly shaken up and said it was a horrible sight to see.
African Violet: “A white flash suddenly covered everything. The floor shook and I remember […]