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 Walking Dead. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Walking Dead. Show all posts
Tuesday, January 17, 2017

Binge watch ... me! My new (and old) videos

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(419 words) (Note, Jan. 23, 2017: Let me cut to the chase; because I did so badly on the new video, I'm going to submit this one...
Monday, October 24, 2016

Has "Walking Dead" jumped the zombie shark?

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(877 words) The show had been gut-wrenching — and I don’t mean that as a dramatic critique. No, in “Walking Dead” you can see pe...
Sunday, October 11, 2015

Re-Run Sunday: Why trusting strangers can always count on me to give 'em wrong directions

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It’s a beautiful day for a Sunday drive. Why not get lost? Is that your goal? Then just ask me for directions. I was going to re-post ...
Sunday, August 23, 2015

Sunday re-run: It was a very zombie Thanksgiving

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Interested in zombies? You’ll like this post. Not interested in zombies? You’ll like this post. This ran after Thanksgiving weekend when...
Friday, March 22, 2013

Setting the record straight: Lies I told The PG

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(1,649 words) My friends at the bar had sporting fun over this excellent article all about me and my book that appeared in yesterday...
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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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