Rhonda Humble Publisher When I married my husband, he said the only good cat was a dead cat, but that was years ago and more cats than I can remember. Just like some marriages are split along political lines, one a Democrat, the other a Republican, he was the dog guy and I was the Continue Reading
Rhonda Humble Publisher I’m getting a bit touchy about my age. A few associates have recently implied I might be on the downhill slide of middle age, but if they are trying to tell me something, I have decided not to listen. And if they know what’s good for them, they’ll pipe down. Now I’ll Continue Reading
So, as someone famous once said, the rumors of my demise are greatly exaggerated. Or, as my mother used to say; it’s best to know the difference in a fryer and and a stewing hen before you fix dinner – I’m a tough old bird.
Rhonda Humble Publisher It’s always disconcerting to run across a rude or mean-spirited person, but if you work with the public, you know they are out there. Thankfully, they are in the minority. There’s a difference between someone who is dissatisfied with service and someone who genuinely enjoys being contrary. It’s easier to deal with Continue Reading