This week’s Tuesday Tip, pick up trash at your local park or favorite camp site. It often blows my mind how an entire bag…
You might have noticed my header states I’ve “Gone Fishing.” I just couldn’t find a “Gone Camping” sign in time to replace it, so…
Each month, I chip away at a little bit of principal on my Crummy Line of Credit. Little by little, the total balance due…
Last week, the Yakezie.com launched it’s website with great response. Today, a few of our members and leaders are formally introducing themselves. Every week…
Though only five miles apart, the scenes from my current neighborhood and the one I grew up in are worlds apart. The “Valley”, once known as a rustic get-away for the celebrities of yester-year, has grown into a hodge-podge of seedy neighborhoods intermixed with a “good” pocket every now and again. The valley is perplexing; a large, flat sprawling suburb built on a seemingly-endless grid system bordered with rolling hills and mountains. Without the obvious barriers, the cities merge into one another with barely a marker to distinguish you’ve entered into a new zip code.