I spent the morning of my 57th birthday inside a college football stadium at my daughter's college graduation. Stood upon the …
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When A Zionist Meets The Devil
Doc asks me how I feel and I tell him "like a guy who lay down in a river of blood, but I am still standing." Inside my head I …
It Is The Privilege Of Not Dying
Sometimes nature wakes me in the dark of the night and I wander into the bathroom and am surprised by flashbacks of that night in …
We’re Strangers With Memories…Now
Jeff Beck is singing Telephone Line and I am thinking about a brief email exchange where someone asked me what is new in my …
It’s Hard To Fight With One Arm
And so we start this particular tale with a link to a song that sometimes reminds me of bits and pieces of my youth. The Dreams …
The Dreams In Which I Am Dying…
The dreams in which I am dying isn't a euphemism or any sort of literary device in which I try to educate or entertain the …
Six Months Later
Next week will mark six months since I went on A Four Day Hospital Adventure but sometimes in the quiet of the night it feels like …
Zionists, Hippos & Telemarketers
And we start out singing silently along with Mick stuck for a moment in a memory of a time long ago when I couldn't have imagined …
The House Is So Very Quiet
They tell me the day the paramedics wheeled me out of the house you fought your brother to get out of his room so that you could …
Do You Have An Advanced Directive?
It is only 161 days since I told the ER doc to stop talking and give me the transfusion he said I'd need to live. "If I need …