We're all brave in our own ways. For example, I'm not afraid of raw cookie dough. 😉 Linda hosts One-Liner Wednesday. Kaye's mood: Cookies and milk, here I come...

Today's word is 'company'. Several phrases came to mind. You're judged by the company you keep. A theatrical group is a company of players. Keep me company. Company's coming. Working for a company. Two's company. Three's a crowd. That last one made me think of the 1977 - 1984 sitcom Three's Company with John Ritter, Suzanne Sommers, and Joyce DeWitt.

Instagram is teeming with funny posts and memes about the jewel heist from the Louvre. There are Inspector Clousseau clips poking fun at the police and security. The Ocean's 11-12-13 movies clips are popular. The comedy videos are great. The Instagrammer morganevelyncook does a hilarious whispering stream of consciousness skit while scrolling on her phone. (I hope you can click the X in the pop-up box to override signing in or making an account.)

I read a post on Instagram this morning that went something like this: When someone asks me how I'm doing these days, instead of saying "living the dream" or "screaming into the void", I'm going to say "living the scream". Linda hosts One-Liner Wednesday. Kaye's mood: grumpy to the max

My dream job is to drive the karma bus. Linda hosts One-Liner Wednesday. Kaye's mood: keep rollin' rollin' rollin'

Of the theories and conjectures about the meanings of the unintelligible songs lyrics in the beginning of two popular classic rock songs, I'm in favor of the simple answers: "No one knows" and "It's gibberish". 😉 In-a-Gadda-da-Vida by Iron Butterfly (1968) - "In-a-gadda-da-vida, honey" and Rock of Ages by Def Leppard (1983) - "Gunter Glieben Glauten Globen" Linda hosts Stream of Consciousness Saturday. Kaye's mood: It's better to burn out, yeah, than fade away... 😉

In a story I'm writing, I needed to see pictures of old west gallows/scaffolds for the trap door release mechanism(s) so I could describe it accurately .  😉 The first suggestion in my internet search for "diagram of an old west gallows" was... wait for it... ... ... ... popsicle sticks. Linda hosts One-Liner Wednesday. Kaye's mood: rebellious, because this a two-liner Wednesday post 😉

Gaslighting me doesn't work, because I already don't trust my memory, and I don't care what actually happened. Linda hosts One-Liner Wednesday. Kaye's mood: It's OCTOBER!!!! Yay.

Do British websites use biscuits? Linda hosts One-liner Wednesday. Kaye's mood: nom nom nom

It's increasingly apparent to me that entirely too many people go through life without thread in their bobbins. Linda hosts One-Liner Wednesday. Kaye's mood: occasionally unraveling at the seams

I have (had) an original copy of the a children's book called Hand, Hand, Fingers, Thumb. The author is Al Perkins. It was a book in the Bright & Early Board Books Publications that was created by Dr. Seuss in 1968. Hand, Hand, Fingers, Thumb was first published on September 1, 1969. The reason I ended up with this book is because my younger brother was two-years-old when the book came out, and he was given it as a birthday gift.

Here's a question for all the psychics out there... Linda hosts One-Liner Wednesday. Kaye's mood: only the shadow knows

"Now I have a machine gun. HO HO HO" from the movie Die Hard is the first thing I thought of for today's word (begins with ho) but I gave it a polite pass in favor of the a capella group Voice Play singing "Hoist the Colours" from the movie Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End. Linda hosts Stream of Consciousness Saturday. Kaye's mood: pirate-y - Arrgh

My response to the August 21st Writer's Workshop was 12 Lines about a Hole. Today, I'm updating the status of the hole. It's still there. There are alley and street holes all over town. Our town (according to Wikipedia) is 1.13 miles square. The population in the 2020 census was 1,325. We are classified as rural-frontier. What does any of that have to do with the hole in my alley or today's Stream of Consciousness word, …

Crappy Diem is what happens when you seize the wrong day. Linda hosts One-Liner Wednesday. Kaye

For me, the expression 'padding around the house' used to mean being lazy around the house in your socks and PJs and your hair is still in bed-head stage and you're just hanging out with nothing particular to do. Now I think of this: (Evidently, young penguins take mud baths. Who knew?) 😉 Linda hosts Stream of Consciousness Saturday. Kaye's mood: just padding around on a 'finally' cool Saturday

I remember singing a children's folk song when I was a kid called 'There's a Hole in My Bucket". It begins like this: There's a hole in my bucket, dear Liza, dear Liza. There's a hole in my bucket, dear Liza, a hole. Since August 5th, I've been singing: There's a hole in my alley, dear Gas Company, dear Gas Company.

“When your children are teenagers, it’s important to have a dog so that someone in the house is happy to see you.” — Nora Ephron Linda hosts One-Liner Wednesday. Kaye

Simples is an old fashioned word that refers to a medicinal preparation containing a single active ingredient. I learned about simples from my maternal grandpa, although I didn't know that's what they were called. He didn't call them simples. They were simply remedies he used. I still use some of them today. Peppermint and ginger for an upset tummy Chamomile as a tea for relaxation, especially drinking a cup before bedtime…

I've been driving a trusty 2010 Chevy Malibu for ten years. Her name is Murietta, and she has 145,000 miles on her odometer. She's endured several hail storms and mechanical issues over the years, and she's made it through them like the queen she is. On July 8th (2025), Murietta's power steering failed. The mechanic who works on my vehicles (50 miles away) couldn't schedule Murietta until August 1st.

The Dance by Kaye Spencer