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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Showing posts with label Ligonier Farmer's Market. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 8, 2019

Quick! Gimme $65. I need a new pen!

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(734 words) The clandestine meeting had been set for a public place. Consummation would take place out in the open, but among indiff...
Monday, September 19, 2016

Soulful encounters while waiting for gyros

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(740 words) Saturday morning I had one of those moments so sweetly humane you later sit back and think, man, I just hope God was wat...
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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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