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 Elton John. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Elton John. Show all posts
Sunday, August 16, 2015

RRS: "Oh, Man(dy)! My night with Manilow"

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(857 words) I once took a Mexican girl who barely spoke any English to see U2, an Irish band, in the Dixie town of Nashville. It ...
Sunday, March 29, 2015

RRS: This Easter, let's resurrect the name Judas

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“Walking Dead” finale tonight and I thought about re-running one of those but, geez, what do zombies and the Easter season have in com...
Friday, May 30, 2014

RIP Maya Angelou & the world's greatest poem

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(991 words) I made a joke to my buddies when the news came on that Maya Angelou, 86, had died. I said, “Is she the one who wrote the p...
Wednesday, November 14, 2012

Youth hockey league in hot water over icing anthem

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(854 words) Disclaimer: I posted this and immediately heard from a disgruntled friend who hates this one. He doesn't like the Naz...
Friday, August 10, 2012

Randy Travis & the perils of driving while naked

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News that Randy Travis was arrested for driving drunk and naked had one reporter wondering if “he’s hit bottom,” an interesting turn of phra...
Monday, January 9, 2012

Steelers lose; Tebow amazes

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The Scriptural implications of the Steeler loss are too immense for me to tackle here, especially in the wake of an afternoon full of poor t...
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