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 stink bugs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label stink bugs. Show all posts
Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Human groomin' & the evolution of bugs

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(677 words) This weekend at a backyard picnic I saw a multitude of grown ups grooming bugs from one another the way fastidious zoo c...
Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Stink bug evolution anything but rosy

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I wonder if I’m on the verge of becoming the Oskar Schindler of the stink bug. I realize the risky analogy is over-the-top, but I just don’t...
Thursday, September 30, 2010

Even stink bugs need love

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I can’t help but think right now some stink bug dad is telling his stink bug daughter she is beautiful and can grow up to be anything she w...
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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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