Eight Days to Amish

No Paychecks . . . No Prospects . . . Always How one writer struggles to elevate from the hammock, overcome his God-given laziness and earn a living in a cruel world that insists he work. (The title of this blog is in no way aspirational or should be considered an endorsement of the Amish lifestyle)

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Thursday, December 21, 2017

Story of the roofer who was wasp stung up the nose and 14 other mostly seasonal/political observations

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I was sipping suds last week with a friendly roofer who in the course of our conversation told me the single most horrific sting story...
Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Hatin' on LeBron

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I was raised to love God, family and country. I was taught those cornerstone devotions would make my life whole. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I remembe...
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I'm the Latrobe, Pa., based author of "The Last Baby Boomer: The Story of the Ultimate Ghoul Pool," "Use All The Crayons! The Colorful Guide to Simple Human Happiness," and popular books about two Latrobe neighbors (Fred Rogers & Arnold Palmer). I'll write for anybody who'll pay me. I am a PROSEtitute
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