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Blogging is like going to the writer’s gym. I get to tell silly stories about whatever comes into my head at 2 am, with the hope that by repeatedly stringing a bunch of sentences together in a half coherent way, it will provide me with the mental muscle memory needed to knock off another novel. So far, so good. Stay tuned and keep on coming back for a laugh or two. You might actually get to know me (now there’s a scary thought). I’m an open book.
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Love Spooky Shit – Revelations
In my last blog, about my reading at Downey’s Bar & Grill, I mentioned how my dear friend (and #1 fan) Tina P recovered the
Emergent Legal Matter
Requires my time and attention this morning and so I will again take up the blogging mantel tomorrow. Sorry.
Downey’s Bar & Grill – The Prodigal Son Returns
“We all know this, right?! We all fucking know this! The reason we’re all here is not because Tom McCaffrey wrote these stupid books, or
Garret TV
Given that I am a respected citizen of the Town of Berthoud Colorado, I really do like to shop locally. That includes buying my construction
Moving Out
Okay this is a quickie. I had planned on writing about the epic reading at Downey’s Bar & Grill. That will have to wait. However,
A Night In An Beal Bocht Cafe
The term An Beal Bocht, rose to fame as the title of a novel by Irish poet, Flannery O’Brien. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/An_B%C3%A9al_Bocht#:~:text=An%20B%C3%A9al%20Bocht%20(The%20Poor%20Mouth)%20is%20a%201941%20novel As an establishment in the