I finally decided that I might give it try and bring this old soul back to life. Honestly, I miss it. I deleted my Google blogspot account about two years ago (what fun it was !), and am trying to get the hand of this WordPress thingamajig. As you can see by the header and sidebars, my skills aren’t quite up to par yet. I may have to call upon a few WordPress buddies to give me some pointers.
On the About page, I describe this blog as being:
On motorcycles, politics, life, and the occasional food porn from a couple of erstatz libertarians living in the the little ole state that looks like a booger hanging off the nose of New Jersey.
I really shouldn’t make fun of Delaware. After all, our very own Vice-President, Joe Biden pretty much grew up here. Oh yeah……about that. Well, at least he deserves a plug. No pun intended, of course.
It’s hard to blog alone, so expect some entries from a very special person in my life. We don’t always agree, but I can say that he often has a unique Southern perspective, even though he’s lived in Delaware nigh on eight years. He has had some experiences that would make you roll in the aisles if’n you can get past the twang and the good ole boy way of talking. He’s my motorcycle pilot, and that means alot. If you don’t trust your pilot, your pretty much screwed.
I wanted to keep the title of this blog Delaware Curmudgeon, because even though my better half may contribute from time to time, he is a curmudgeon as well. He’s just alot more madder of a curmudgeon than I am. I handle things with a shrug and a sigh. He is more inclined to use a baseball bat. Figuratively speaking, of course.
So, we hope to hear from you to from time to time as we muddle through this life. You never know, something might strike your fancy. Some posts will probably be real serious. Others not so much.
As they say in Georgia, we’ll be talkin’ at ya later.