SightNation Blog
Read and Relax. Skip and Wither.
My new blog is starting with my fascination with one thing: words. As a writer, I know words have mojo. Mojo sounds hilarious so read and relax. Believe it or not, you do not always have to be productive.
Piece of Cake
“Let them eat cake!” Was it Marie Antoinette who coined that lovely phrase? I forget but I can tell you who it wasn’t … my wife. One measly granddaughter, and suddenly I have to be healthy. Has she forgotten that I am worth more dead than alive? More »
Count on It
Reliability. I always say there are two things you can count on in this world:
1. Kohl’s is having a sale.
2. Somebody got shot last night in Huntington, West Virginia. More »
Is There Such a Thing as Right or Wrong?
When I was in college, this topic was all the rage. In fact, discussing situational ethics ranked just below “Where do they sell kegs?” in importance. More »
Luxurious Living
Luxury. So changeable. So personal. So what? More »
The Word for the Day Is ... Nostalgia
My problem is that I am not nostalgic. My nostalgia bone is missing. More »
Why Music? Why Now?
Why music and why now indeed? Like many other medical specialties, optometry is full of artistic people. For some reason, that has often surprised me. More »
Who Invented Humor?
I noticed, as a very young child, that I was sometimes humorous. For example, my ornery brother often told me that if you snatched a bumblebee off a flower really fast, it would not sting. More »
Words Have MOJO
It looks like my new blog is starting with my fascination with one thing: words. Ok, two things if you count these: (1) words and (2) myself. Sorry about your luck, but those are perhaps the only two things I sort of know about. More »
What's in a Name?
What to name this blog … there is real pressure in a name. With a name like “Montgomery,” I should know. I have actually received mail with the salutation: "Dear Dr. Od." More »
What Makes You Weirder...
Welcome to my blog. You know, 30 years ago, if I said that to someone, they would have either (a) punched me in the nose or (b) married me. More »

