As in “WTF was that yesterday?” Constant downpour, 40 mph winds, no dog walk, no playing in the yard, and a big boom that woke us up. “WTF is going on here?” Buddy, I feel for you. Really.
Oct 142009
May 132008
Have you found yourself weighed down with thoughtless, unappreciative individuals with no social graces? Ever notice how much time and energy ridiculous people drain from you? Would you like to instantly feel 10 pounds lighter? Wild Dingo’s diet “Zero Tolerance for Nitwits” may be just the diet for you. Inspired by the founder of Wild [...]
Mar 182008
Our old house closed escrow today. It seems sort of a un-exciting end to an 11-month tornado of heartache, stress, frustration, anger and fear. If you don’t want to read a mudslinging aching outpour of self-pity, you can skip this post. But if you want to know why Wild Dingo had been recluse in 2007, [...]
Jan 012008
I came home from a short tropical vacation to a pile of post office mail sitting in a large bin at my front door. Ah! Victory! I thought for sure my letter must have convinced them. But I spoke to soon. We still do not get mail. They must have felt the holiday spirit and [...]
I can’t get my mail because my postman isn’t an ambi-turner. No, really. It’s true. He can’t turn left. At least not at my mailbox. We moved into our new home in August. After two weeks of receiving our mail, our postman left a note in our mail box to call the post office. After [...]
