The Ghosts of New Years Past
I wonder why the New Year doesn’t begin in spring. It would seem so much more fitting, or so I used to believe. Outside my window stand barren trees. It […]
Category Archives: Just Joe
Musings of an uncategorized mind
Sweat, Tears and 215 miles of Sea
It’s been a while now since my last post. I’m still alive and well. Work and life and stress and a thousand other things have kept me from […]
Enter…………..the Thief
Sometimes it takes only seconds for a day to go a direction other than what you’d planned. Today was a much-anticipated day by my daughters. All week we had been […]
Got Time For a Quickie?
Sure you do. And you know you’d enjoy it. If you could just find a few minutes during the day every day to do it you’d find yourself more relaxed. […]
Vidalia Onion Bruschetta (Paleo/Primal/Gluten Free)
This turned out exquisitely delicious. First, Vidalia Onions. If you’ve never had one you’ve been robbed of one of life’s pleasures. The only grow in Georgia and are a sweet […]
Six Paleo Perks
6) VARIETY- No, I don’t have a lot of experience with any kind of ‘diet’. And at first I was a bit put off by the fact that I’d have […]
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“Can’t We Do Something Daddy?”
This isn’t my normal post. It’s far from it. Today I had the honor of meeting with some people who do the great and admirable job of trying to save […]
Becoming Rick Springfield
I was standing in the bathroom recently and had an epiphany. In the bathroom you say? Yes, sadly that is where most of my epiphanies arrive. Perhaps my bathroom is […]
Top Nine Paleo (and Gluten Free!) Dishes in Under Nine Minutes
You might be under the impression that eating paleo or cooking in general has to be a time-consuming ordeal. It doesn’t. Actually, my experience thus far is that most of […]
How Can You Salvage a Monday?
Mondays are terrible. We all know this. There a few die-hards that resist this notion and choose to deceive themselves into thinking that this vile days are not the harbingers […]
