MY RECENT POSTS
- A day in the life of my 34th
year
September 05, 2010 03:32PM - The other side of Prague
August 19, 2010 09:24PM - Blame Me
August 16, 2010 12:37AM - A story of mania in exactly
500 words
August 11, 2010 03:01AM - An 18 year old soul in a 38
year old body
August 02, 2010 03:49PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “A wonderful testament to
my mom.”
November 08, 2011 08:58PM - “...tap out the sodomy
shuffle... Delicious.”
August 24, 2010 06:25PM - “I had a real scare a few
months back. An old friend of
mine
has been
intermitten…”
August 16, 2010 04:11PM - “Yeah, I feel terrible
for messing up your right side
and
relegating you to The
Mi…”
August 16, 2010 04:06PM - “Thanks Michael.”
August 12, 2010 01:49PM
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A day in the life of my 34th year
I wake at 615. Much too late, I had my alarm set for 550 PM. I make that mistake with surprising frequency. Largely because I reset my alarm 3-4 times a week. See, I have a disc golf date with a friend at 7. The course is 20 minutes away so… Read full post »
The other side of Prague
It was 1995 and my high school friend Chris and I were on a train to Prague. The buzz in the youth hostels of the era was that Prague was the place to be. It had an historic city center that compared favorably with Florence and prices that compared favorably with… Read full post »
Blame Me
Something bad has happened. You’re mad, your wife is hurt, your boss is embarrassed, your neighbors haven’t invited you over for coffee in weeks, your daughter is making you talk to her hand. Things aren’t good, but it sure as hell isn’t your fault.
After al… Read full post »
A story of mania in exactly 500 words
It’s that peculiar time of day that is both late night and early morning, depending upon whether you are a bartender or a landscaper. His favorite bar strictly enforces the state mandated closing time, which came at precisely the wrong time. He was next in line for Karaoke and the m… Read full post »
An 18 year old soul in a 38 year old body
I’m about 18 … in the 16-20 range in the "spiritual" sense, as in According to our Heavenly Father. Not a very mature Christian, never have been, probably never will be. I still disobey a lot, same things over and over again. I don’t really talk to my Heaven… Read full post »
The maiden voyage: Cliche Poem
After reading a number of posts from my friend, Michael Dane, I finally decided to join and try my hand.
This is a morsel of whimsy that's been pestering me for a while.
This first one is circa 2001. It's a little depressing, but life can be that way. … Read full post »

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