Bossy Stuff
Dear Jessica Brennan, Before I start this note, I want to say, my current boss is great. I’m not saying this because he is my boss, I am saying it …
Bossy Stuff Keep ReadingSometimes poignant, often witty letters written to my daughter.
Dear Jessica Brennan, Before I start this note, I want to say, my current boss is great. I’m not saying this because he is my boss, I am saying it …
Bossy Stuff Keep ReadingDear Jessica Brennan, I’m not a pack-rat, and neither is Dad. He has headphones and guitars and that is about all he needs, yet somehow the house still fills up …
Live Without Keep ReadingDear Jessica Brennan, People lie in plain sight all the time. Here are some of my favourite lies. The Committee Lie: Sometimes a group will form a committee to give …
Looking Elegant With Your Pants On Fire Keep ReadingDear Jessica Brennan, Last week when I was sitting at the Waltzing Weasel with our friend Dave he was expounding new truths and letting his “Idiot at Home” flag fly …
As Fate Would Have It Keep ReadingDear Jessica Brennan, Cinema nonsense Once I asked a lady if she could move down one seat so that my friend and I could sit together. She said no. I …
Talk About Nonsense Keep ReadingDear Jessica Brennan Just about the only thing that can keep me on my exercise bike is a show called “Who Do You Think You Are” (UK). The show looks …
Cycling Through Ancestors Keep ReadingDear Jessica Brennan, Despite the fact that a line in the sand often comes from a time of intense frustration, when there appears to be no option but to, in …
The Joy of Drawing A Line in the Sand Keep ReadingDear Jessica Brennan, One thing I have learned, and continue to learn is that for the most part, when people outside your inner trusted group, ask you what you think, …
Decoding Comfort Keep ReadingDear Jessica Brennan Do you ever get tired of information? I love learning so I am an obsessive, gluttonous information consumer, but even I’ve had enough, at least for a …
Too Much Information Keep ReadingDear Jessica Brennan Once there was a rabbit named Hoppy. He was a painter. Hoppy painted all the houses in his town, and everyone always liked to have him over …
A Polite Parable Keep Reading