Wild Dingo needs an artist to offload some work. Do you think this gal will want to work for me? All I can afford is peanuts. I better snap her up before she’s offered a full scholarship to some fancy schmancy art school.

A few weeks ago, it felt like January and it was April. Then a week later, it felt like July. We never had a gentle, mild spring. Mother Nature’s hot flashes were killing me. And now what looks to be a raging act of PMS, today she literally blew a 100 acre fire into 3000+ [...]

I almost got kicked out of yoga class the other day. No, really. Like almost “by the ear” kicked out. Before class, in the yoga parking lot, I ran into a friend (I won’t name names, but we’ll call her Stacy since that’s her name). We decided to get spots next to each other. The [...]

It seems Scott Adams has been eavesdropping at casa Wild Dingo. It’s no secret my “tolerance” for nitwit behavior has bottomed out. Mr. Wild Dingo may have taken note of my lack of tolerance, for well, stupidly behaving individuals once, twice or thrice in the past month. But I ask you. What harm is it [...]

I went to my Naturopath Doctor the other day. I’ve been seeing him for a few months now and I’ve been really happy with the results. It’s the best I’ve felt since I’ve had my concussion. Yesterday’s bill came to $420. Now how am I supposed to support my crack habit with health invoices like [...]

I’ve been reading Fat Cyclist’s blog for about a little over a year now. He’s just a guy, an average “Joe,” who loves to ride and race bikes. When he’s not riding them, he loves talking or writing about them. He’s a fantastically humorous writer who now contributes to Bike Radar. I’ve enjoyed a chuckle [...]

This is what Scott and I will be doing tonight: Give us a break. We’re an old married couple who no longer whoop it up at Friday night parties and we got hooked on this show. A few years ago, when I was recovering from a concussion, I couldn’t do much but sit on the [...]

After a few years off the bike, I started riding again. Last weekend, Scott and I rode our usual Mountain Charlie route. Now, Mountain Charlie, a 3.5 mile climb with some steep sections, for a regular rider, isn’t that “bad.” If you’re not much of a rider, it may make you toss your cookies. So [...]



