Here’s Looking at You Kid Prologue In the late 1970s and very early 80’s I worked as a butcher for a local grocery store chain; the same stores where I’d worked almost full-time as a stock boy throughout high school. Five years spent grinding mountains of...
Rabbit Pee Five seconds ago, the baby was being all cute and smiley and giggly. Now he was bleeding and red-faced-screaming at the top of his six-month-old lungs. My yogurt and pretzel lunch was arguing about whether to stay in my stomach as I looked around the camera...
We need to laugh more. We need more joy in our lives. We need an escape - every now and then - from reality. A reality that lately - it seems - sucks more than usual. Yes that's negative and I understand not every day of reality sucks - but I'm here for that ones that do. (Suck more than usual.)
When I'm feeling espcially inspired I write long(er) form stories - that you'll find under STORIES. On this page I document my daily - or almost daily - observations of the world around us.
You won't find political correctness here and you may run acorss more than the occasional naughty word.
If you smile while you’re here I’ve done my job. If you chuckle now and then . . . well . . . that is, in my book, the mound of whipped cream on the Kentucky Bourbon Chocolate Pecan pie.