Back in my Little Debbie’s Oatmeal Cream Pie Days I was a much bigger boy than I am today. Like 235 lbs. of me on a 5’9″ frame. Thankfully I am back to my petite self, 32 – 33″ waist depending on whether there is popcorn in the house. But
Take The Time
(I wrote this back in 2020, before Covid and before I began to work from home full time but it still resonates every time I am ‘in town’ – ml) I have been thinking a lot about Time lately, it’s something you do when you get on the high side
It’s About The Job Dammit!
These days not-like-me-o-phobia seems to be a common thread on the Oligarch-Bros sponsored social media, either is blatant posts or snide comments (tell me these are half-trained bots and people REALLY aren’t that uninformed!). I’ve been lucky in my life, working with people from diverse sectors of the population. And
The Creativity Bag
I’ve heard the stories about writers keeping a notepad by their bed for those midnight Eureka moments. I would more likely knock the dang thing off my nightstand in the dark, along with my glasses! I am a people watcher, thinking about the ‘backstory’ when I encounter groups of people
A Cannonading Drive
(Excerpted from ‘K444 – Growing Up In The Shadow of a Rusty Boat’) Danny Gallivan: “A scintillating Savardian spinorama!”Announcer” “Danny, there is no such word as scintillating!”Danny Gallivan: “There is now…” November 22nd, 1963 was one of those days – I remember all the hoopla and tears, but a month