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)

Showing posts with label Athens Ohio. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Athens Ohio. Show all posts
Monday, July 20, 2020

I drank alone

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( 707 words) It was 1985 when George Thorogood released “I Drink Alone,” his excellent ode to solitary inebriation. I first hear...
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Friday, December 29, 2017

#MeToo: What happened in '85 in Athens, Ohio, when I grabbed a girl's ass

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(795 words) Like most men in this #MeToo year I’ve done some soul-searching about whether I ever mistreated a woman in pursuit of ch...
Friday, March 11, 2016

Back when drinking ouzo always made my pants disappear

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(705 words) I experienced a momentary bewilderment when I read Poros, a fancy new Pittsburgh seafood restaurant, was featuring a di...
Friday, July 31, 2015

Cecil the Lion & my ever-diminishing regard for dentists

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(923 words) So many questions in the wake of the murder of Cecil the Lion: What’s a fitting punishment? Will the U.S. extradite? D...
Friday, April 5, 2013

Regular bar patrons need personal seat licenses

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(1,020 words) I’m hoping today’s Happy Hour will go better than last Friday’s and it will if Dave implements an idea I’ve been houndi...
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