Everything has to start somewhere...

Well. It's a freaking deep subject. And wells are wet too. Usually filled with water, kind of like our house has been for the past month and a half. I'm currently writing an article called "Two Floods and a Royal Flush". Watch for it here. Considering it's January and part of February we're talking about here, you'd think flooding would be the least of our concerns, but noooooo. Not in this cursed house.

Have decided (making decisions can be dangerous as you all know) to post all the articles I've written for the Tribune. So this is where you'll find them.

Today though, we pause with heavy hearts and sadness and can only add our sympathies to those families whose lives have been touched by the tragedy of last night's commuter plane crash in Clarence NY (just west of Buffalo NY). Fifty souls were lost in the devastating crash. I know what tragedy feels like firsthand, and my heart bleeds for those people who lost family, and friends in the crash. Buffalo is a mere twenty minutes from here so it's like a 'neighbour' to those of us who live here. We mourn with them all. May they find the strength to carry on and may they never forget the memories of those they lost.

Keep reading. It's good for what ails you.