My niece lives in Chicago and has for a while now. Chicago has always held a place of reverence in my head because of family …
When Destiny Meets Dumb Luck
"Woke up and looked out the window to see where the train had taken us on our night journey. Somewhere west of Eden in a place …
We’re Strangers With Memories…Now Part 2
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 …








