I want buffalo wings too. But I stay home. I want to get my haircut too. But I stay home. I want to go to the beach, swim, take my son to a baseball game. But I stay home. I want to take my bride out to a nice restaurant, have a drink at a…
I Want To See It
I want to see the Leaning Tower of Pisa. I want to walk around it’s white marble and leaning arches and pretend like I’m holding it up with one hand. I want to see the Eiffel Tower. I want to ride the elevator up and up and up into the sky while watching the City…
In These Times
It's been difficult. Right? These times. It's been difficult to figure out what to do, what to feel, what to think when we watch tv or read the stories on the internet feeds of our friends and "those you may know" telling us who is doing what and why this person is an asinine capital…
A New Morning
It started like any other morning. Aches and pains, grinding popping joints struggling to rise from the sanctuary of the bed and embracing covers. Bed head atop squinty-eyed mattress damaged face. Trying not to breathe out too much to melt the paint from the walls from morning dragon breath. The chirping alarm rang from the…
A Toast, To Write
Ernest Hemingway once wrote, "Write drunk, edit sober." Problem is, according to several sources, including his daughter Mariel, he never said that. He didn't even practice it, according to the same sources. Jack Kerouac was said to have written one of the greatest American novels ever, one that is loved and read, reread and regarded…
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