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 Spelling bee. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spelling bee. Show all posts
Tuesday, May 24, 2016

Word master spelling bee reactions spell cruel

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(674 words) It was the kind of night that could do irreparable harm to my reputation. I deliberately made small children cry then di...
Thursday, May 19, 2016

I am Word Master! (from '14)

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Busy day. A 2 p.m. "Crayons!" presentation in Lebo, then a dash across town to reprise my role as word master for the Green...
Friday, May 22, 2015

The Boss of the Bee: Me again as Word Master

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(688 words) The nearest exit was blocked by three 8-year-old girls who at the moment were all bawling their eyes out. Exit 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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