Of un-sad endings and other stuff

   Since I try to write stuff to amuse or at least semi-amuse readers of this column, I naturally avoid talking about health problems. Yours or mine. Or surgeries. Yours or mine. However, I recently had a “procedure,”  which wasn’t a surgery, so I...

Turn-about is fair play. I guess.

  When I was working at the newspaper and writing Inkspots every week back in the ’80s, I was never short of topics to write about. Mainly because Bing and I had five lively, accident-prone children. Did I mention lively? And accident-prone? Then, when all else...