My Blog
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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. . . In A Brass Brassière
Thirty seconds. That’s all it took this morning for my skin to start hurting when I ventured out in -6 F snowy weather to feed
Cold As A Witch’s . . . .
Strange how your body acclimates to your environment. Still not wearing socks just yet, but I’ve added some finger compression gloves because the hands do
Write What You Know
Now I’ve often mentioned how four decades as a NY commercial litigator has compelled me to be develop the ability to become an overnight superficial
The Wise Ass Takes A Holiday
As I have mentioned yesterday, my writing has drawn a lot of old friends into my life. It also has introduced me to a whole
The Adventures of Pete & Pete
My mind is always making random connections. It may have been triggered by my childhood immersion in a BBC television show called Connections: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Connections_(British_TV_series) And
Times Of Reflection
While I was completing my liege-compelled basement cleaning yesterday (seriously, after two short weeks?), I would often pass the back door as I moved some