Goodbye, Gramma K

I have a very good memory about things I’ve seen or experienced; I can replay events in my head vividly, which comes in handy reviewing films. I can distinctly recollect many events from when I lived in Cottageville, West Virginia before I was old enough for grade school: being carried in someone’s arms from the … More Goodbye, Gramma K

Just the Fax, Ma’am

This Dilbert strip (remember him?) reminded me of a bothersome trend I’ve been seeing at my day job. Seriously, is there any excuse for intentionally wanting to use a fax machine to do anything these days? The first occasion was for a restaurant looking to spur sales online by creating a website to receive orders. … More Just the Fax, Ma’am