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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Thursday, April 2, 2020

My thoughts on Dylan & "Murder Most Foul"

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(594 words) So here’s my gut reaction to “Murder Most Foul,” Bob Dylan’s divisive new 17-minute song primarily about the Kennedy a...
Monday, January 26, 2015

Dylan does Sinatra & why I'll never remarry

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It was probably about 15 years ago when my wife asked the question every wife with access to Lifetime network movies eventually gets aro...
Tuesday, November 12, 2013

I can't even pretend to like rap

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(745 words) Val and I were thrilled to accept a special invitation to appear at the grand opening to Four Seasons Brewing Company , L...
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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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