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 It's a Wonderful Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label It's a Wonderful Life. Show all posts
Saturday, December 3, 2016

Seeing "Wonderul Life" a national obligation (from '15)

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(652 words) It is my patriotic conviction no one in America should be allowed to see “Star Wars: The Force Awakens” until everyone c...
Monday, December 14, 2015

Seeing "Wonderful Life" a national obligation

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(652 words) It is my patriotic conviction no one in America should be allowed to see “Star Wars: The Force Awakens” until everyone c...
Monday, March 25, 2013

Cryin' horseradish tears over profane love songs

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(809 words) If we catch the town’s one traffic light, we can make it to church in just over 4 minutes without having to violate any o...
Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Keith's bio: Warts 'n' warts

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Today is a momentous day in my life: I'm about to admit I made a mistake. My first. And it’s one of those whoppers that will f...
Friday, April 24, 2009

"Waiter, there's some hair in my bar!"

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The boys in the bar were making fun of how long my hair was getting. Understand, when I’m talking about the boys in the bar, I don’t mean Vi...
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