Never underestimate the scent of a Hot Maple Toddy! Something happened this week that hasn’t happened since Mr. Skipah was a spry young genius at the age of nine in 1985. All I remember back in that era was the Challenger space shuttle blowing up and I would take an…
This may possibly be the last post for Skipah’s Realm. We are receiving rain so fast right now it would capsize a cargo ship. I fully expect my domicile to come off its foundation and serve as a redneck houseboat. Hopefully it will hold up until I float on…
After thinking about yesterday’s trip to Cincinnati and the awesome day Jay Bruce had again while I was in attendance I did some researching. To the best of my memory I have been to at least nine games over the course of his career. I was thinking more but my…
