Published on Tuesday, August 16, 2011 by Katherine Pot brownies.  Remember those?  I haven’t heard those two words together since High School. I will never forget sitting on the band bus on the way to Disney World, soon to hear quite a stir from the rear.  Whispering, giggling and snickering flowed like a wave from back to front. The cause of this hushed excitement?  Katey and Char were apparently quite high o...

Published on Sunday, February 13, 2011 by Katherine Life would be boring without a little laugh here and there, including in the line of 7-11. Sagitarious. Sagattarious.  Saqittarious. Oh, whatever. Just print it....

Published on Friday, September 18, 2009 by Katherine Following my coffee run today, I have a little less spring in my step.  And a little less shake with dem fries. I'll call one of the guys who works at 7-11 "J."  He is a tall man, about 23 years old.  And frankly, he looks MUCH older than 23.  But that is probably sour grapes on my part. Earlier this week I noticed the Dark Mountain Roast was low.  J told m...