Bobbie Rants
By Bobbie Glasheen
The closest I will ever come to perfection is when someone (a dear friend, I hope)...
Bobbie Rants: Oh Idyllwild …
The sad truth is I ranted myself right out of business. Grumped and harrumphed, sighed frequently, complained of arthritis and before I...
Bobbie Rants
That’s a relief. I no longer have to worry about growing old. It has been difficult getting here but by the grace of three...
Bobbie Rants: being Irish …
The following is but a demonstration of the wealth there is in our being Irish. My older sister insists that the wonderful thing about...
Bobbie Rants: “Riff”…
Reading from the Book of Common Prayer, I came across the word “riff.”
I wondered, did they mean to write ripp or riff-raff? I did...