Dad got a birthday greeting on Facebook and I responded because I wasn’t sure if the greeter was aware dad isn’t available to handle such things. I figured the old man would want me to gently pass on the news to an old friend but if I am being honest part of me wanted to… Continue reading He’s Dead Jim
Month: September 2019
Under A Blood Red Moon
We walk out the door under a blood red moon and her highness and her royal mother suggest I try not to get into trouble. It makes me laugh because it is often what is said just before trouble finds me. They tell me not to call if I get arrested and I agree to… Continue reading Under A Blood Red Moon
Do Souls Mate?
I have eaten too many of the little cookies but not because I think I earned the extra calories from the exercise of earlier. Pushed harder on the elliptical and told myself I am taking it too easy because I should be able to do three miles in less than an hour but my head… Continue reading Do Souls Mate?
If Johnny Told June His Biggest Secret Or Regret
The call came late Friday afternoon and a familiar voice asked me if I was interested in moving on a project that had been discussed in general terms and I said absolutely. It was a pleasant surprise because two hours before I had been sitting in the parking lot of a Home Depot outside of… Continue reading If Johnny Told June His Biggest Secret Or Regret
