Author: The View from a Drawbridge

  • My Mother’s Torrid Affair

    It was the 1960’s and every respectable housewife had her eye on the pretty neighborhood divorcée. Scandalous. Not to be trusted. And with three kids, too! The father’s nowhere in sight. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Wonder what she did to drive him away? And then every day at around noon a milk truck would arrive, park…

  • Owls and Letters

    The owls are going absolutely nuts tonight. There must be ten of them out there, hooting their feathery butts off, and it’s been going on for hours. I felt the need to escort my little dogs on their evening backyard bathroom foray for fear they’d be spirited away. I mentioned this to a friend, who…

  • The Greatest Hoax on Earth

    This is eye opening, and needs to be shared! However, I’ll warn you that if you watch the video, you’ll see images you won’t ever be able to forget. I only got through the first minute before I was bawling. Don’t go to circuses. Please.

  • Bridge Nightmares

    It happened again last night. I had the nightmare that never fails to make me sit straight up in bed, bathed in a cold sweat with tears flowing down my cheeks. Whew. That hasn’t happened in a while. Post Traumatic Stress is such a lovely experience.  In this case it‘s caused by an incident several…

  • Poor Kitty

    I once knew a lady who decided to name her daughter Kittyn. Of course, she had every right to name her child whatever she wanted, but it would be a rare person who didn’t groan inwardly and pity the child upon hearing this news. As far as I’m concerned, some names constitute child abuse. That…

  • Dead Woman Walking

    Last night I looked into the face of death, and the scary thing is that she looked like me. Or rather, how I would look if I had made much worse choices in life. I was working on a bridge that is so large that it requires three bridgetenders per shift. Two of us act…

  • “Ja, das ist der Platz”

    Standing in line on a dock in Croatia, waiting for the hydrofoil to Venice, I noticed a German tourist with her dog in tow. I hadn’t seen my dogs in weeks and missed them terribly. Using hand signals to break the language barrier, I asked if I could pet her dog. She nodded. I began…

  • Feminism: Why does it Terrify You?

    Without a doubt, my most polarizing blogs are the ones with even the slightest feminist theme, and that always astounds me. Honestly, if you look at the definition, what on earth could you possibly take issue with? fem·i·nism [fem-uh-niz-uhm] noun 1. The doctrine advocating social, political, and all other rights of women equal to those…

  • Breasts. Do I have your Attention?

    Guys, I’ve no doubt that your search engines directed you here and you had high hopes, but move along. There’s nothing to see. This is going to be a frank and unsexual discussion about living with the human mammary gland. Ladies, we all know that the day to day possession of breasts is not particularly…

  • There’s a Freakin’ HOLE in the Sun!

    There’s a Freakin’ HOLE in the Sun!

    What else am I overlooking?