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 11, 2014

Cheers! My bartending stint is over

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(692 words) Well, cancel the tour buses bound for Latrobe. Tell TMZ they’re too late. The great Chris Rodell Bartender experiment is o...
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Thursday, April 10, 2014

Latrobe abuzz: Who'll appear in Palmer bio? (besides Palmer)

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(692 words) I wonder if Arnold Palmer’s as nervous about the three-night bio-extravaganza devoted to his life as I am about possibly a...
Sunday, April 6, 2014

Sunday encore: A sexy ode to Heinz ketchup (2011)

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So how do I pick which stories to showcase on Sundays? Usually, it’s when the stats page shows me that some old post has been organicall...
Monday, March 10, 2014

My new roommate just moved in!

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(926 words) That the long-rumored change we’d for months discussed was finally taking place was evident in that there was now a new too...
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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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