Leopard skin let the record spin

Our cat, Thorn, has one of the most feeble meows I‘ve ever heard from a cat. Granted, Raging Mom and I had Siamese cats for years, so we are used to quite a howl from our felines (or fe-lions, as Sonny says). The two Savannahs we have now are stunning creatures, but they’ve got nothing [...]

Sonny doesn’t even like blueberries

On Friday morning I woke up to handle the kids while Raging Mom slept in. We had a tube of cinnamon rolls, and I had my baking hat on. After they were cooked, frosted and passed out to enjoy, Sonny said to me, “Daddy, I love you more than blueberries.” How touching, I thought. The [...]

I will hold my breath until all these shivers subside

This past summer, on our visit to Minnesota, we were able to see Raging Mom’s grandmother’s new apartment. She had moved out of her home, looking for a smaller place that was closer to town, just as many folks do when they are in their 80s. It was a lovely little apartment with ample closet [...]

When all tomorrows are gone there will be teeth in the grass

[Photos and captions courtesy Raging Mom.] Song of the day: “Teeth In The Grass,” by Iron & Wine.

There is nothing as lucky as easy or free

I‘ve been thinking a lot, lately, about friends. Part of it is that I have reconnected on Facebook with a passel of high school and college classmates who I’d lost touch with. You know what? I did not expect to have such a good time reconnecting with who I was not so close with, seeing [...]

If they were right, I’d agree, but it’s them they know not me

You know those forwarded e-mails that you occasionally (or regularly) get? The kind that pass along warnings that are nothing more than a new (or not so new) take on an urban legend. Sometimes, they feature troublesome political content that is hard to ignore. I received one of these e-mails the other day. Basically, it [...]

If tomorrow’s sun doesn’t shine

For those of you who have never been to the Pacific Northwest, it rains a fuckin’ lot here. November arrives and she brings darkness and constant drizzle with her. And she’s here to stay for the next several months. This isn’t always a bad thing. In fact, I have on occasion been known to yearn [...]

Santa Claws is coming to town

One of the benefits of being less than three months out from Christmas is that we can use Santa as a tool to manipulate the children into good behavior. The whole “he knows if you’ve been bad or good” shtick is brilliant, and I am not above bilking it for all it’s worth. When I [...]

P is for Porkins

If you have been reading Raging Dad for even a few weeks, you have likely noticed that I, your humble narrator, moonlight as a geek. Comics, films, Star Wars, music, etc. There are a few things that I am way into that I have yet to unleash on you. In good time, dear Raging Reader. [...]

In others’ words

* There been times that I thought I couldn’t last for long But now I think I’m able to carry on It’s been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gonna come, oh yes it will —Sam Cooke, “A Change Is Gonna Come” * Yes, ‘n’ how many years can some [...]