Greetings...

Greetings from Da Mama,

The signature comes from the days of a TV character stating "Not Da Mama." Well I AM Da Mama!

The Title, "Don't Talk to Me When I'm Cleaning the Cat Box," is what I always planned to title my book when and if I ever got around to writing it. In my home, it seemed when I had something I wanted to discuss with the kids, often they were busy and would decide to have a big long conversation just when I was cleaning out the cat box. Being allergic to the dust and not particularly likeing the smell a whole lot, there I'd be, standing there with scooper in hand and holding my breath, and they want to TALK! I would let out just enough to yell "Don't Talk to Me When I'm Cleaning the Cat Box!" I could hold my breath a lot longer then. Now, I just paralyze them with a frosty stare.

Of course, if you wish to talk to me  here, I won't be cleaning the cat box. I can, of course multi-task, but cleaning the cat box "is not my job, man" now:) So feel free, let's talk.

And, just in case you might want to follow some of my political blogs, you can at lgsfreespeech.wordpress.com. You might find them amusing, sarcastic, thought-provoking, and just right nasty!