Yes, We Have No Ice.

It was Friday. a Blissful, gleeful Bastille day kicking off a long Labor Day Weekend. It was the culmination of a disastrous few weeks. It was a sign that the many fires in my life, both literal and figurative, were back to simmer and I could look forward to a quick get away before 100 things demanded my immediate and undivided attention again. I tossed my work bag into my favorite chair, marched upstairs and

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American Pie

Today as I crossed my county from Bayside through Farm Land to the Gulf and back again, I had a little head time. Probably one of the only things I miss about commuting to the metro hub “on the other side of the bay,” is my head time. It wasn’t really the vast farmlands of The Midwest, mind you. The houses are only about 5 acres apart, but farmland runs between them and I roll down

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Seuss That!

I’m working an entry and thinking up words. To tell you what’s happened in quick little blurbs. I have a new doc, new meds, and less pain. That would be good, man, if I were still sane. Somehow, I can’t do it. The words just won’t come, unless they are rhyming which just isn’t fun. My daughter’s addicted to one nasty cat. You know the one. He wears a striped hat. His way of speaking

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