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, July 11, 2019

Rogers book excerpts & my vehicular homage to "Tallahassee"

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“ They were helicopter parents years before most Americans had ever even seen a helicopter. That’s what most parenting “experts” would...
Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Let Woody be Woody: Harrelson flicks & others

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Didn’t see HBO’s “Game Change” because we don’t have HBO. Would have rushed to order it if any of the show promos had hinted it included Woo...
Thursday, January 12, 2012

Twinkie bankruptcy: time to nut up or shut up

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I was overcome by an alien impulse as I strolled down nutritionally desolate aisle 6 of the local grocery store. Seize the Twinkies! New...
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Thursday, December 1, 2011

Let's all America go to the movies

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I usually begin each day taking grim inventory of my reflection. It’s not pretty. Bloodshot eyes, gaping facial pores, unsightly nostril h...
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Monday, December 13, 2010

Sarah & the zombies

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People lean in confidentially when they ask my opinion of the bloodthirsty monster dividing the public and causing millions of Americans to...
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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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