But He Really Is Dead

My father died three years ago. I know he died because I was in the hospital room with him as he died. I was at the funeral and even arranged for his ashes to be contained in a Mason Jar. My father loved canning vegetables and had amassed quiet a few cases of the jars. He was also cheap and so it seemed like the

But He Really Is Dead2010-02-24T10:02:20-06:00

I’m Turning Into a Bad Neighbor

Or I might be becoming a redneck. I'm not sure. I have (I hope) fixed everything that has gone wrong in my house in the last month. I have replaced the washing machine, dryer and dishwasher. Okay, I didn't replace them, I hired or begged big strong men to do it, but I made the calls. The problem I have now is that all my

I’m Turning Into a Bad Neighbor2009-01-22T10:23:00-06:00

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Redhead Ranting is the rantings of a frazzled, twice divorced mother of two who freelances and cares for two stupid dogs while writing her memoir against incredible and unbelievable odds (but will make a wonderful book one day).

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