Back in the early 90s, my mother bought a pair of bookcases at Snow's Furniture.  I was happy to have a place to put my books and assorted childhood items.  At the time, I didn't notice that the wood shelves were slightly mismatched.  I didn't notice that the front of each shelf was rough and … Continue reading The Shelves →

On the last day of February, I sat in an office in south Tulsa and signed my name a few dozen times.  After I did that, I was handed the keys to a house that I now own.  I've spent the last week moving my stuff in, moving Samantha's stuff in, and getting things arranged. … Continue reading The Joys of Homeownership →