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)

Friday, March 29, 2024

The "perfect" "Bridge Over Troubled Water" & what it means for Baltimore

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  (508 words) With an eeriness I doubt I’ll ever shake, I’d been obsessed with the Simon & Garfunkel 1970 classic “Bridge Over Troubled ...
Monday, March 18, 2024

I shaved my head and beard, why?

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    I woke up the other day with a wild hair up my ass that went clear to my brain and now the wild one is about the only hair I have left. ...
Wednesday, January 31, 2024

Tweets of the New Year!

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  I’d like to grant doctors the power to evaluate patients so that we’d hear more diagnoses like: “Well, the good news is the  operation was...
Friday, January 12, 2024

Tin Lizzy now has a free pool table!

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  (1237 words) Nobody asked me and I’m not sure what I would’ve said, but they went and put a snazzy pool table in the 3rd floor rec room in...
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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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