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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Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Happy 50th Birthday to these words!

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I was pleased to see recent media fuss when it was announced that “OMG” and “LOL” were born last week. Of course, these obnoxious words ha...
Saturday, December 11, 2010

My new $295 dictionary

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I can generally gauge the foolhardiness of any impulsive purchase by the sound my wife makes when I tell her about it. It’s the same involu...
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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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