Ford, aging, cold, and Kaczynski teasing.
Taking a popular subject and dissecting it without restrictions.
2017 represented so many things that it’s hard to put it into words, but I’m going to try. Donald Trump took office, Hollywood’s elite took a blow, the Patriots won … Continue reading 2017: The end of the year rant
When a good parent meets evil, tragedy happens.
Let’s punch Monday in the throat with a stream of consciousness.
A day in the life of a shopper at Walmart.
Writing and I are getting a divorce. Pour a drink, pull up a chair, and play the Michael Bolton music. There may be some man tear dust in the air … Continue reading Breaking News: My retirement from writing
What if we dropped the gun laws and political jargon and just preached acceptance? My wild theory.
What the St. Louis bomb threat and Orlando murders reminded us of.
If you say you are going to write, stop messing around and do it. If not, piss off.
Setting: Starbucks cafe. Partner in crime: My son Vincent. I have 30-45 minutes to spare so let’s have some afternoon fun with a stream of consciousness. First off; how about … Continue reading Random musings during an oil change
Brock Turner brutally raped a woman and got six months. If this doesn’t make you mad, check your pulse.
Before you assume what I do for a living, let me go ahead and tell you.