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, July 17, 2015

My new office!

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(1096 words) The critical criteria for selecting a new office space were two: Would it allow opportunities for fun? And would it be ...
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Sunday, July 10, 2011

Zombies at The Pond

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My first impression was we were three besieged men in a lifeboat adrift amidst a sea swollen with undesirables trying to claw their way to s...
Thursday, April 7, 2011

Home opener, movie reviews & tweets

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Out of petty protest, I once again will not be attending the Pittsburgh Pirate home opener today. I won’t further enrich owner Bob Nutting ...
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Saturday, July 10, 2010

The TV has become the penis

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Readers who enjoy vicarious woe are in for a splendid couple of weeks because a wave of woe is crashing upon me. First off, car trouble. The...
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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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