I went all warm & fuzzy on you last week because of the whole Father’s Day thing. Well, this week I’m back to being my usual acerbic self. Stuff bothers me from time to time (read most days) and I just have to talk it out. (more…)
Over the past week, I spent a lot of time thinking about my dad. With Father’s Day comes a hearkening back to those times spent together.
Disney refers to their twin theme parks “land” and “world” as the happiest places on earth. What a great brand, and certainly the smiles on the faces of the kids running hither and fro adorned in mouse ears, wizard caps, or floppy dog ears lays credence to the level of happiness. Yes, Disney just may be number one on the list of places to be.
You’ve heard the old adage: “don’t split hairs.” One usually turns the phrase in an argument with a spouse. You may also hear it when the boss has an idea that he wants pushed, yet there are major gaffes in the execution for his plan of attack. You try to tell him of the “holes in his cheese” and he responds with “don’t split hairs.”