Scammed Again!

Scammed, really?. Ok. With great humiliation and shame, I admit to being scammed again.  It was horrible.  It was grim.  It went on for two hours into the night.  And it was totally unnecessary.  I will skip over the ghastliness of it.  What I want to talk about is what happened afterwards. What should I do?… Continue reading Scammed Again!

Busted Cover

  Shame, they say, hates being shared. Once shared it can’t survive. Shame loves secrecy.  A few years ago I, a closet non-gardener, stupidly infiltrated a herb garden workshop hoping for cooking ideas. The situation turned itchily uncomfortable early on. The place was huge, and when I heard participants comparing this to “Charles and Camilla’s… Continue reading Busted Cover