This was done for the NYC Midnight Short Story Challenge. I was assigned to write a fantasy involving a day trader in night school. This is a story I would never have written if not for the encouragement of friends and spouse. We had eight days to write. […]
I celebrate myself, and sing myself, And what I assume you shall assume, For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you. I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass. […]
Rednecks, alcohol, and firearms – truly a heady mix. It was my first season experiencing the rural tradition of the turkey shoot. Always having seen mysterious, often misspelled signs advertising turkey shoots, I had to ask Spouse to describe what, exactly, a turkey shoot is. I was beginning […]
It never fails Whatever class I take, whatever restaurant I choose, whatever tour I take, whatever cake I bake, I run into a loud-mouthed schnook. I am sitting in a work shop right now. If you follow me on Twitter, you can see my tweet asking for someone […]
Hither, Thither, and Yon 
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