S o what is mogey, you ask?  Have you ever snuck any mogey?  Don't lie to me- we all have.  Mogey is slang for something that is gross, damp, or smelly. I learned the word years ago while sharing a pizza with some friends. When was the last time you grabbed a slice of pizza leaving the yummy, gooey, in-betweens on the tray? That's what my friends called "mogey". I'm all about "life mogey"- it's messy and gooey but there is goodness to be found in it. Actually, it might be the best part. Chew on that for awhile (figuratively speaking). 

C ould I just begin by saying I have resisted blogging or tweeting for years?  I just haven't had the urge to solicit an online audience or a horde of followers.  Feels like I'm trying to be a  messiah  or a  rabbi  or something.  And I honestly wonder if I have anything worthwhile to say en masse.  If I actually get a thought worth sharing, can't I at least make the effort to speak it to your face?  Remember that old saying about why God gave us  two  ears but just  one  mouth?  Well, I figure He also gave us  two  eyes and just  one  keyboard... I know that sounds hypocritical as I sit here blogging.  And I know it sounds disparaging to all you bloggers & tweeters out there- please don't take offense.  I love and admire the blogs I occasionally read but I drown daily in "information clutter".  I'm doing well just to read the urgent work emails that...