
A hypochondriac’s advice: How to fly during cold/flu season without getting sick
This is certainly what it feels like to me! Photo credit. That man. That man I married? He didn’t kiss me for …
This is certainly what it feels like to me! Photo credit. That man. That man I married? He didn’t kiss me for …
As I mentioned a few days ago, I’m gearing up for my first National Novel Writing Month adventure which kicks off day after tomorrow. …
“I’m really angry with you,” I spat while simultaneously trying to shovel falling noodles into my mouth and protect the mizithra-covered strands …
This morning I submitted my first academic job application. (Ah!) I add the notation “academic” because my historical experience applying for jobs …
The announcer’s voice boomed through the loud speakers, proclaiming to thousands of people that the big bomber formation heading straight over the …
Waffling on weekend plans, my Sacramento friends? Look no further! I think you should all boogie down to the California Capital Airshow …
Once in a blue moon, I find myself solo on a Friday night. Mr. T’s off playing airplanes in Watsonville this weekend …
When I refer to Mr. T as a “walking aviation encyclopedia,” I mean it. The man can walk up to nearly any aircraft …
It only takes a brief glimpse of my hobbies to know that I am a risk-averse person. First instance, risks associated with …
Before we took off for Oshkosh, I engaged in a boatload of mental gymnastics… This is not the Hopscotch Honeymoon. This is …