In Defense of Men
Alright, I freely admit that I do not wash the family clothes as often as my wife and certainly as often as I should. But after all, there are all… Read more In Defense of Men →
No More Grease Spots!
As I used to do with brand new neckties, I now do with my favorite shirts. I think you know where I am going here. That of never eating a meal… Read more No More Grease Spots! →
The U.S. Constitution in Time of Crisis
Citizens in many states have recently rallied together to protest the stay-at-home orders issued by their state governors. I have watched as protestors allege that the government has no right… Read more The U.S. Constitution in Time of Crisis →
Little Missy and the Thunderstorm
The last two nights, I have slept in my bed for the first time since early February. As the old folks used say—and of course—I have been one for a… Read more Little Missy and the Thunderstorm →
Glen and Annah Dunaway Fish Frying System
In the last blog, I described the fish fryer that our family used for years and years as I was growing up to fry fish for family gatherings. I expect… Read more Glen and Annah Dunaway Fish Frying System →
Stories of the Escatawpa
Trips with Daddy In the Choctaw Indian language, escatawpa means where the cane is cut. However, the Dunaways and most everyone around Wilmer just called it Dog River or, more often, only The River. The Escatawpa River’s… Read more Stories of the Escatawpa →
Another Sign of the Apocalypse. We ARE Out of Dark Chocolate.
My wife sent me on a mission to Trader Joes who has notoriously good dark chocolate at a typically low Trader Joes price. She gave me the go-ahead to purchase some Orange Chicken… Read more Another Sign of the Apocalypse. We ARE Out of Dark Chocolate. →
Signs of the Quarantine
Oops! Seems that businesses, in general, failed to use the financial rule that has been recommended to families all my life: Put away six months cash in case of a… Read more Signs of the Quarantine →
