Imagine, please, dear Reader, if you will, sitting down in your favorite pub, breakfast grill, steak house, or anywhere you order food and drink. Look at all the employees in … Continue reading Milk Crate Proverbs, Part 1

Moving to The South.
Imagine, please, dear Reader, if you will, sitting down in your favorite pub, breakfast grill, steak house, or anywhere you order food and drink. Look at all the employees in … Continue reading Milk Crate Proverbs, Part 1
Something was wrong with Giant Papa. He should have been sleeping next to Giant Mama, but he could not sleep. He kept going from the top of the tree house … Continue reading The Adventures & Mishaps of Winnie the Ditch Dog (Further)
What does it take? I have been in over 13 rehabs, been in hospitals more times than I can remember, and still, the problem persists – ADDICTION! Not so much … Continue reading I Normally Don’t Do This
“Now you can’t get mad at me.” Immediately, my guard went up. When the first thing your wife says to you as you are just waking up is for me … Continue reading The New Littles
There was a boy covered in a black sheet. His head was underneath. He must be afraid, I thought. I need to get to him, pull that damn sheet off … Continue reading Saved By Winnie, the Anatolian
The files are piling and piling up… with so many files still needing editing and organizing. I look at the stacks of pages, the files on the computer, and I … Continue reading And the Torch Burns At Both Ends
Everyone is allowed to have their favorites. A favorite brother, or grandmother… an aunt or uncle. For me, for the longest time, in my youth, my favorite was a cousin. … Continue reading Technology, a Reunion, & An Introduction
She had to set a good example. She is “in training” to be a Service Animal. Her black and tan face, with those big and gold and intelligent eyes, seemed … Continue reading Ms. Winnie-Winnie-Winnie Goes to the Big City
I’m horrible at editing my own work. Or anyone else’s work, for that matter. I’m horrible at spelling, my grammar is atrocious, and I don’t take the time to read … Continue reading On Editing
There have been many times in my life when I wish my father kept night hours. Many people have been bothered by my middle-of-the-night phone calls… some of those calls … Continue reading When I Need a Break from Writing