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Nala the Great Free

Was a NYS tax auditor for about 33 years. Married once but divorced 2.5 years later. Had a domestic partner (female) for ten years (she was in an auto accident). Miss her every day! My birth-father was a WWI vet (in his 60's when I was born). I was raised by one of my half brothers and his wife. She adopted me in my late 20's. She was one of the most intelligent (and also had more common sense than most people) I know. She was full blooded Irish and planned(?) her death for March 17th. I'm putting all this info here so that readers can see where some of my comments come from. My screen name was what I used when I went to renaissance fairs as a wizard.

Recent Comments

  1. about 13 hours ago on For Better or For Worse

    I think we are all missing the point of this cartoon! I think it is that we all have a different Idea of what (and where) home is. To the older ones, it is where they grew up; but Liz thinks it is where she is living now. (BOTH ARE RIGHT)

  2. about 13 hours ago on For Better or For Worse

    I was my mother’s guardian. When I sold her house, we signed the contract in the summer. Because of the legalities of guardianship, we closed in March, just one week before she died. If she had died before closing, I could not have closed, because I would have had to start all over as her executor.

  3. about 13 hours ago on Ripley's Believe It or Not

    Maybe his snake read RBION first.

  4. about 14 hours ago on Real Life Adventures

    I like his planting better!

  5. about 14 hours ago on Reality Check

    The meeting host can mute all other participants.

  6. about 14 hours ago on Shoe

    The kid has a knack for creative writing; just what newspapers are looking for now-a-days!

  7. 1 day ago on Shoe

    Sorry about that – you just have to get up earlier.

  8. 1 day ago on Shoe

    To Ziggy, it’s always “No Pants Day”!

  9. 1 day ago on Wizard of Id

    The bar owner probably didn’t like the Wizard’s meddling with his customer!

  10. 1 day ago on Stone Soup Classics

    My wife and I had a 30 pound cat who liked our bed. Working days (weekdays) he knew we would be up by 7:30 and weekends by 9:00. But he could never figure out holidays, vacations or sick days. One of those days I was still asleep when he jumped onto the bed and landed on my stomach. Need less to say, I woke up! My wife was the only thing that kept that cat alive!