by Brad Graber | Jul 10, 2022 | Whimsical Observations on Life
When you grow up in an NYC apartment building, you learn to cope with bugs. There is no other choice. There are bugs everywhere. Oh sure, your mother does her best to plug every conceivable hole, and that works well to keep the mice out. But the bugs? Those sneaky...
by Brad Graber | Jun 16, 2022 | Whimsical Observations on Life
I hate going shopping. Just hate it. And so when my toe started to peek through the top of one sneaker, it was time to buy a new pair. And though it seems like a no-brainer, I knew it wasn’t going to be easy. Because a few years ago, I started to wear orthotics....
by Brad Graber | May 23, 2022 | Whimsical Observations on Life
Dogs are special. They have the ability to stare into our eyes, and instinctively, we know exactly what they want. But just imagine if they could actually talk and tell us their deepest, darkest, thoughts. I wonder what those conversations might be like. “Move...
by Brad Graber | Apr 22, 2022 | Whimsical Observations on Life
If you’re like me, you pride yourself on being physically active. But there comes a time when we just have to admit that our efforts may not be producing the desired effect. Fitness Guru? Are you kidding? I’m just like you. But recently, I’ve become...
by Brad Graber | Mar 23, 2022 | Whimsical Observations on Life
Growing up in NYC, when things got too messy, my mother would accuse us all of being raised in a barn. Which is an odd thing to say since she was in charge of the housework. Still, there are times as an adult when I look around and think, definitely barnyard. Okay. So...
by Brad Graber | Feb 16, 2022 | Coronavirus, Whimsical Observations on Life
I’ve been wondering, does anyone in the United States (or for that matter anywhere) have Covid as a last name? Is there a Mr. & Mrs. Covid out there? And if so, how has their family managed over the last two years? It would be horrible to have your name...
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