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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Friday, January 15, 2016

The T-Shirt I inadvertently inspired

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(658 words) It is audacious, I admit, but I believe a lot of the things I write belong on posters, coffee mugs and T-Shirts for insp...
Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Custer's Last Penis

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The topic of General George Armstrong Custer’s penis has been on my mind for several months now. Please don’t take that literally and g...
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Monday, July 11, 2011

Tweet round-up

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So here you go, another occasional " Tweets of the Month " post. In the interest of titular integrity, I'm only doing one a mo...
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Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Hatin' on LeBron

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I was raised to love God, family and country. I was taught those cornerstone devotions would make my life whole. Yeah, yeah, yeah, I remembe...
Friday, July 23, 2010

My 25 most played songs

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It was about a year ago when my computer blew up. I didn’t lose anything, but it wiped out the play count from my iTunes library. This is no...
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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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