It is the qualm before the storm, as we are hair away from my father’s unveiling and about two weeks from the one year anniversary of his death. Can’t remember if my son or daughter asked me what I thought it would be like but I know I told them I don’t know. That is… Continue reading It’s The Qualm Before The Storm
Category: Narishkeit
Another Story About Me My Monkey
The older folk tell me they know what an archive is but not in the online world and shake their fists when I tell them to try the microfiche department to catch up on past posts. So instead of taunting them I say click here and bore yourself along with the rest of those who… Continue reading Another Story About Me My Monkey
Will You Reach Out & Touch Someone?
The music plays and I get lost in a story that sounds far too familiar, so distant and so very close. When instinct drives you and you feel things so strongly you sometimes mistrust your gut and refer it to logic only to discover the solid ground you thought you were standing upon has been… Continue reading Will You Reach Out & Touch Someone?
50, Living In A Cruel World
Willie’s singing about a Cruel World and I am shaking my head ‘cuz today I am an angry 50 year-old man living in a cruel world. Somewhere I hear dad’s voice saying life is tough all over and grandpa telling me not to let my temper get me in trouble which is why I am… Continue reading 50, Living In A Cruel World