Another way I’ve been humbled in the wake of the tornadoes that tore through Nashville was to learn I believed in a myth about weather warning sirens. Namely, I thought they were supposed to alert us to tornadoes, which they are, but I thought that meant even when we’re insideContinue Reading
The first check-in came by text from my friend Sheila at 5:28 am. The first Facebook check-in came by way of a request from two Middle Tennessee friends, Teresa and Donna, using the Facebook disaster feature to ask if I was safe. Which was funny, because that’s why I’d goneContinue Reading
Last week I was going through my Google Alerts looking for links to share on the socials for Haunt Jaunts and A Haunt Mess like I do when I came across one for 1428 Elm, a FanSided company. It wasn’t the first time I was sharing something of theirs. TheyContinue Reading
In late September of 2019 I came off the tennis court, sat down, went to swing my left leg out and…ouch. What was that pain? I’ve had wonky knees for years. Since my early teens. Arthritis. First felt it when I was 14 during my figure skating years. What wouldContinue Reading
My dad, Ralph Mroch, inspired this story. Somehow he nicknamed himself Banasack (pronounced Banacheck). Or did someone else do it? I can’t remember. I just know it was a name he’d call himself sometimes. I also don’t remember if the “Super” was part of it, or if I added itContinue Reading