Twas the Tragedy before Christmas

Thas the night before Christmas and all through the house, Not a creature was stirring not even a mouse. My dog Mugsy laying in his basket with care. Hoping to grab any bones that I would drop near. With my self in my jammas, and noone quite near. It seemed that this Christmas would once […]

Growing Up Tragedy Style…

My dad worked hard when I was young and at one point to make ends meet for our family Mom got a job. Whenever Mom would get home and call my Dad to find out what we’d be having him bring home for dinner Mom always gave us a choice. “I want Pizza.” “Shut up, I want McDonalds.” […]

Doc Chako got his First Care Package…

Hey – I got your care package! The decks of cards will surely come in handy out here in Iraq. The poker chips were everywhere, but that was easy to straighten up. I really appreciated the magazines, too. So what’s up with the bottle? You mentioned you had some requests. I imagine that has something […]