Welcome!
The title of this web address? My former address when I was an international, globe trotting executive. Flat 14 Molasses House - London, United Kingdom. I figured it was fitting considering I like to drop the fact I lived overseas into many random conversations...
You: "Excuse me. You're stepping on my foot."
Me: "I lived in London. They called a car trunk a boot."
Another reason why this title is apropos? I want this to be as comfortable as a hot, stack of buttermilk hotcakes with a silky golden river of molten molasses lava flowing down the sides and onto the plate. Oh and I'm obsessed with food.
Good. Healthy. Delicious. Freakin'. Food.
I'm not saying that I will not deviate and post some randoms ("Was Charades Ever Cool?" or "Does This Freckle Look Like William F. Buckley?") but I will not get political or step on a polarizing soapbox that causes web-rage. That undeniably overwhelming urge to opine vehemently against an often anonymous commenter on a news/info/entertainment/sports/lifestyle/social media website as if you were delivering closing arguments at Brown Vs. Board of Ed.
"I say you, sir, it was an abomination that a talented lass as Lady Lindsay van Lohan with such precocious talent in said society of the artistic of thee I sing that you describe as having a wooden-like nipple and then some and then some, I decree."
Or some crap like that.
Nor will I choose this venue to post personal affirmations. Like those Facebook friends we won't name who have a profile picture that is slightly better than a "Glamour Shot" (showing my age?) and talk crazy like "I am so damned grateful, I sh*t thank you notes." Keep an eye on those folks...they are just one parking ticket away from driving their car through a Pizza Hut with a tankful of gas."
Instead - I want to pass along good ideas and thoughtful chatter and my hope is that I will get some better of both in return.
Cheers and salut!
You: "Excuse me. You're stepping on my foot."
Me: "I lived in London. They called a car trunk a boot."
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| Flat 14. Molasses House. Overseas. Where I lived. |
Good. Healthy. Delicious. Freakin'. Food.
I'm not saying that I will not deviate and post some randoms ("Was Charades Ever Cool?" or "Does This Freckle Look Like William F. Buckley?") but I will not get political or step on a polarizing soapbox that causes web-rage. That undeniably overwhelming urge to opine vehemently against an often anonymous commenter on a news/info/entertainment/sports/lifestyle/social media website as if you were delivering closing arguments at Brown Vs. Board of Ed.
"I say you, sir, it was an abomination that a talented lass as Lady Lindsay van Lohan with such precocious talent in said society of the artistic of thee I sing that you describe as having a wooden-like nipple and then some and then some, I decree."
Or some crap like that.
Nor will I choose this venue to post personal affirmations. Like those Facebook friends we won't name who have a profile picture that is slightly better than a "Glamour Shot" (showing my age?) and talk crazy like "I am so damned grateful, I sh*t thank you notes." Keep an eye on those folks...they are just one parking ticket away from driving their car through a Pizza Hut with a tankful of gas."
Instead - I want to pass along good ideas and thoughtful chatter and my hope is that I will get some better of both in return.
Cheers and salut!
