An Indian Lady by Thomas Hickey   I’m afraid that this Sunday series on snippets of wisdom gleaned from my mother is going to end up being rather short due to lack of material, but hopefully they’ll be inspiring while they last. Therefore, as I continue to honor my mom’s memory and her wicked sense […]


I hate waking up early on a day that I could sleep in. I thought it was light outside but it is only my neighbor’s Christmas lights that he’s strung around his house. I say that if you have enough Christmas lights up that it simulates morning in your neighbor’s bedroom window then maybe that’s […]