Euka II

Roller Coaster

It wasn’t to the level of a double dog dare, as no canines were involved in this challenge of machismo vs. tough, yet still delicately feminine character. The Vortex at King’s IslandYeah, no problem. The brother-in-law and I were standing… Read More ›

May the Fourth

Micron Solo, Jabba and Princess Euka. I can’t find my tomato stakes, my lamentation for this sunny May afternoon. Then what’s that you’re using? asks My Favorite Kid. Bamboo kebab skewer thingies I found in the kitchen junk drawer, I say…. Read More ›