The man wants to know how often I write and if I can tell him about who reads these ridiculous posts and what I know about them. “I publish with the kind of frequency that makes some people complain they can’t keep up and produce a level of quality that has been described as ‘not… Continue reading Running Away From…Me
Month: February 2019
A State Of Disunion
Scientists haven’t yet found a way to prove whether Donald Trump is smarter than a meatball but they do believe he is slightly more eloquent than a lamb as its throat is cut. Can’t say I was impressed by his prevarications, fear mongering and delusional ranting because I expected it. Nor can I say Stacey… Continue reading A State Of Disunion
Oh The Places You Might Go
I might have read or heard something on the radio about how June told Johnny he was a great writer and that it was his true gift. At least I think that is how it went, I can’t really remember for certain and I am not sure if it really matters because it is just… Continue reading Oh The Places You Might Go
One More Thing
If life imitated art mine would be some derivative of Luke training with Yoda and or something similar with the Lord Of The Rings. Some wise master would be shouting at me about mastering yourself being the most important skill you can learn while I scream at them about having mostly done it. Mostly meaning… Continue reading One More Thing
