Monthly Archives: August 2011

Anyone who ever watched The Jetsons has been waiting for the day when we’d have Rosie the Robot running around cleaning our houses for us.  We certainly have come a long way – after all, I rarely wash dishes manually … Continue reading →

Call it a restlessness.  Call it a case of wanderlust.  Call it whatever you want.  I know it when I feel it, and on Sunday I was feeling it.  It is that feeling I get when I hear the call … Continue reading →