Making it rain. Just like you learned in third grade.

Sometimes even the simplest of things can go misunderstood for far longer than one is happy to admit…especially once one realizes just how simple the problem is once boiled down, or in this case–condensed. Those who have large air compressors know that it is important to “blow down” the sump in the bottom of the… Continue reading Making it rain. Just like you learned in third grade.

Poetry….or not.

Not so long ago my wife, Elizabeth, suggested that we should attempt writing some poetry.  I say “attempt” because poetry is really not my medium.  Not that I don’t enjoy a good poem, and especially a Limerick, but….well……..I’ve just never considered really trying to write poetry regardless of how moved I may be by some… Continue reading Poetry….or not.