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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Monday, June 5, 2017

Pledge Week results!

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(485 words) The people have spoken!  And they said, “Ehhh …” My earnest, ballyhooed, passionate blog pledge drive landed wit...
Friday, May 26, 2017

Pledge Week: A bleak career assessment

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(609 words) I used to dream I’d one day become a great writer. A wiser man would have known it would have been better to dream he’d ...
Thursday, May 25, 2017

Random thoughts amidst unseemly Pledge Week begging

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• I know many of you start each day with a cup of hot coffee. Since, oh, mid-April I’ve been starting each day by watching Ray Davies ...
Monday, October 31, 2016

A month in my mind; October's best tweets

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Follow me @8days2Amish ! It's like spending the entire month inside my head but without the hangovers... • Ever-present dist...
Tuesday, July 26, 2016

Too damn busy to blog

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My back aches. My knees are sore. I haven’t had a hangover in 10 days. It’s a world gone mad. What gives? I’m immersed in reha...
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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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