Don’t worry. People with a male pelvis can also get this, but it’s usually related to certain activities.

I don't have any great holiday stories, but I do have a greyhound, whose naked chest strongly resembles a turkey breast.

This is the most Minnesotan you can find.

This is end of days shit.

Dinner for three, please.

For those interested, while I have lived with chronic pelvic pain for 50 years . I’ve had all the usual things that go wrong. But what pushed me over the edge 20 years ago was my pudendal nerve entrapment. en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pudenda...

dammit, no discharge from home nursing… #smallgoals

I feel like domestic robots gotta be at least strong enough to do the Heimlich maneuver and/or chest compressions.

What are you bringing to dinner? I’m bringing Tini’s mac and cheese again (it was popular last time)

Every Thanksgiving as we came to the table, Dad would say "Everybody pick your seats... oh, I guess that's more of an after dinner occupation." Every year.

this world

I desperately need diversion, as most of us do. Let’s start sharing our most awkward, bizarre, weird memories of Thanksgivings past. Maybe we can use this, or suggest something else.  #turkeytoubles

I love my deepest, darkest mutuals best of all.

Give me Tylenol 3 for my pain is like giving a baby aspirin to someone on day three of a migraine. I will have funnier takes after my first real pain medication takes effect. Also, at some point someone needs to fix America’s problems with opioids. And, I don’t mean addicts.

Looks like I get a steak dinner with a mystery date!! Who is it? Worst guesses only.

One of life’s simple pleasures.

When the third housekeeper you’re checking out fawns over Olga and admires your vacuum cleaner, you know you’ve found The One.

Just a Momma chatting with her daughter.

What are we doing?

It me.

I just walked in on Olga using the cat box. She stared at me like I had committed the worst possible faux pas. Meanwhile, she yowls if I ask for the same dignity by closing the bathroom door. Yeah, this cat.

Thought long and hard about posting this, but normalizing discussions of these topics is very important to me. Also, if I know that something like that can happen, you all have to know, too.

if you are in st. paul, you can’t go wrong with thai food from hot grainz. tiny, immigrant owned place next to schmidt’s brewery on w 7th

I will keep taking this picture until morale improves

Well folks it's that time of year again: Summit Winter Ale is back on the shelves. What are some of your other favorite dark beers out there? I'm excited to try this Falling Knife Czech style dark lager.

Vanilla what now?

Thought long and hard about posting this, but normalizing discussions of these topics is very important to me. Also, if I know that something like that can happen, you all have to know, too.

In my millionth phone call to a doctor’s office, the nurse told me a story to assure me that prolapses don’t cause pain (usually): We once had a woman come in to her clinic appointment reporting no pain. Her uterus, however, was plopped out there between her legs. How do women live like this?

TFW your PCP of 15 years calls to say it’s time we saw other people

They sent the same nice, helpful gal who is terrified of cats. I tried to reassure her that it was the company that made the mistake and she was very helpful (in a limited way.) Definitely not going to proceed with them.

And that’s how I met my iPad

Good morning from Mac-Groveland, the Cass-Gilbert house, and these fluffy little clouds

Legend has it, Al Capone, the Barker/Karpis gang, and wealthy businessmen looking for a discreet location to drink illegal booze and meet up with women stayed in lodgings on the south side of Lake Owasso, in what is now Roseville. #RosevilleMN www.rosevillereader.com/bootleggers-...

Omar appears in “Community.” Worlds collide.

Well, the first in home care gal was a bust. She was nice, did good work, but she won’t be coming back. The agency carefully screens for animals in the home to make sure they don’t send someone with allergies. Their application does not, however, screen for someone who is terrified of cats. This cat

Oh, Minnesota

First viewing of “Community” has me wondering why and when shows become enjoyable for me.

From Two Sunday Mornings ago... If I was pretentious enough to think my photography was worth anything, I'd call this "Barrier to Sunrise"

Nov 11-12, 1940: Unseasonably warm weather turns into a raging snowstorm without warning, trapping hunters in Minnesota and sinking 3 ships on Lake Michigan. By the time it's over, the "Armistice Day Blizzard" kills 154 people in one of the worst weather disasters in the Upper Midwest.

I was going to share about today, my 40th day of bed rest. But, because I was raised by evangelicals I am afraid of tempting fate with the number 40.

shut it down, game over, this post wins

@racketmn.com @wedge.live

I made this graphic a year ago today but it never really took off on here (yet I've seen many eyesores where people are posting favorite movies or songs or whatever). (I thought about waking Kevin up to show it to him, but decided to let him sleep.) (Dammit.)

Me, taking aim at the word “Geriatric.” *full disclosure: I had a helluva time searching for the care I need, until i admitted that at 62 one can need elder services and geriatric specialists

Sandwich guy beats wrap. Jury finds charges don’t pass mustard. FUCK ICE(berg lettuce).

TFW the tree outside your window keeps lifting your mood, despite the shitstorm that swirls around everything.

I would never leave a fallen sandwich behind enemy lines

Quite the entry in #thesandwichdiscourse

On my South Minneapolis walk this morning I came across a yard with a "leave a tag on our fence" project; inspirational notes, positive statements, etc. Cool idea. I went with my favorite Bonny Doon lyric.