This might be the funniest thing I’ve seen in a quite a long time. Hats off to my Baton Rouge pal, and occasional Good Egg, Eddie Manes, for this indubitable and delightful solution to my snake “problem�?. Thanks for sharing the laughs, Edward. Note A: I had several neighbors who, while walking by or riding past on their bicycles, stopped in quizzical observation of the skeletal detritus amid 19th Street.

It is a beauty of a Saturday afternoon here in Nashville. I just finished mowing the lawn and now I’m inside cooling down while watching my beloved LSU Tigers play Auburn on television. There were no lawnmower incidents, thank you very much. [Incidentally, if you have no idea what this references, go here to read up on fellow Square Peg, Andrew Osenga's woeful experience while lawnmowing] I played a tiny

It is a cool and most pleasant Saturday morning here in Nashville, the first of what I hope is many to come. Danielle and I are seated outdoors on our porch (aka, concrete slab/carport/driveway) wrought-iron patio furniture. A fly and a bee are buzzing my cup of coffee as I simultaneously swat at them and continue to type. I have yet to eat anything this morning so my stomach is