By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
Well, it happened again, porch sitters. Different retailer, different scenario, but I was ready with carpe diem as my mantra and a significantly improved attitude.
There I was at Ross Dress for Less on a Tuesday doing a little bargain hunting. Did I need anything? ...
By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
Everything always happens when Mr. Kaminski is not home. Not only is he not home, he is typically out of town – for days. That’s been the modus operandi for 30 years now. You would think I would be accustomed to this reality. I assure you, I am not.
This week...
By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
I am not nor have I ever been hung up on this age thing. Granted, growing up I was always the youngest in my class. With an October birthday, Mother chose to have me start school early – likely to get me out of her hair – so I was always the youngest. I...
By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
I like fancy things. Fancy things are typically pretty things – ornamental, elegant and yes, costly. Now everything in my world doesn’t necessarily have to be fancy for me to appreciate it – likely Mr. Kaminski would not agree with that statement – but I do...
By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
I’ve had to learn a lot about our new PC world. Political correctness, socially acceptable, modern conventional, not to mention the various assortment of initials – all the phrases. Mostly my children have taught me what I can now say and what I cannot say. ...
By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
I am a positive person. Positivity absolutely oozes out of my very being. I could have been a cheerleader I’m so full of pep, but the bending, jumping and flipping business is not in my wheelhouse. Mr. Kaminski says I would hurt myself. He’s not wrong.
I’m...
By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
Just the other day I was at a function visiting with the sweetest lady, and as she admired my dress, she queried, “Do you shop local?”
“Absolutely!” was my enthusiastic reply. I immediately shared with her the store and location of where I had purchased my...
By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
I’m an accessory girl. I like all things accessorized. Accoutrements make me happy. That is until it’s time to pack, then it becomes a love/hate relationship.
Packing is an art form, and it requires both a particular skill set and a significant amount of time. ...
By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
Just as I’m in my purge groove – thoroughly convincing myself I can and will get rid of things – it happens. I find my Dolly sweatshirt transported carefully and lovingly directly from Dollywood. How could I possibly toss Dolly? It’s downright immoral and...
By Patti Parish-Kaminski, Publisher
It’s been brought to my attention recently that an interesting yet disturbing phenomenon is occurring in my world, many times on a daily basis. This particular phenomenon is new and definitely has its own ebb and flow.
Mr. Kaminski attributes this new nuisance to me...