Dear Felicia

As Iyam scribing this week’s missive to yew, Felicia, the biggest thing on everyone’s mind ain’t what is gonna happen in the election. Though, you’d think that might be the foist query in everyone’s mind. Nope, the foist thing is, “Thank goodness, … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Howdy sweets. By the time yew git this missive, we’ve been through the helter-skelter of Hallow E’en and it’ll be All Hallows. That means November is here, and the gray, leaden sky that usually accompanies it is here. The rain has been constant and … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

The end o’ October and headin’ into election time. Yup, ten more days, and we’ll have the state-wide elections hereabouts, and see jest whot is gonna happen in the Nutmeg State for the next two years as far as the legislature and the next four as to … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

As the leaves start to fall here in the Asylum by the Sea, Cobina’s lumbago acted up this week cuz o’ the sudden change in the weather. It’s heating season again, sweetie pie. The temps are below 40 in these parts, and it’s gonna be jest a few more … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well honeybunch, it is a typical October around these parts, and as we git ready for another isshew, it seems the local weather forecasters are wondering about a tropical storm that might find its way up here. Jest what we need, more rain! Things … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

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Fall is coming, honeybunch, and with the waning days of summer, one wonders what the next few weeks are gonna be like. Remember, our “rainy season” is usually around late September into October, but with all the rain we’ve had, we can’t be wanting … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

It’s been quite a week, honey bunch. A little o’ this, a little o’ that, and a bunch of everything else, effen yew git m’drift. Here in the Asylum by the Sea, or “God’s Li’l Acre” effen yew prefer, Iyam scribing this missive to yew whilst it is … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia

Well, sweets, the Labor Day holiday is history, and life in this Asylum by the Sea is starting to git outta summer mode, and back into what we’re all used to around here. As I told yew last week, yew can see things returning to normalcy cuz meeting … [Read more...] about Dear Felicia