Scrambled Dregs ~~~~~~~ tidbits on life, food, faith, and writing.

Seven miles from home, an accident had funneled the interstate traffic into a twenty minute a mile crawl. Finally, after we crept past the f...

The couch would not budge through the door. My husband, being a handy guy, disappeared and returned with a large flat-blade screwdriver. He ...

My husband deserves some sort of medal. Not only has kept me for almost twenty-five years, he’s also managed to keep his sense of humor. Wel...

I had the opportunity to read Waking Lazarus in May. What a read! See below for links to my CBD review, Tony's Amazon page and his blog....

My husband, Rob, and I have been married almost twenty-five years. This is a miracle. I’m not kidding. Someday, I’ll have to share bits and ...

If I had a few missing front teeth I’d pass for a first grader. Okay, I’m short, but that’s not why I look like a seven-year-old. It’s the b...