Monthly Archives: December 2017

RIDING A FLYING MONKEY INTO THE NEW YEAR

Looks like we are just about done with 2017. Good-bye, good riddance, sayonara, arrivederci, don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way outski. I am done with you. You might have guessed by my less than … Continue reading

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WALKING IN A WINTER WONDER-BLUCH

My buddy Charlie hates the heat. He’s always preferred a dreary winter night over basking in warm sunshiny rays of summer. For all the decades I have known him, whenever the man steps outside into the bright sun, he audibly … Continue reading

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DON’T BOTHER ME WITH THE FACTS, I’M BUSY TELLING A STORY

This past weekend was my Mom’s birthday. Now I’m not saying she is getting up there but a dullard quartet would run out of fingers and toes trying to count up to her age. At this point, I don’t think … Continue reading

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MIDNIGHT BASKETBALL

Way, way back yonder when I was a mere lad in my twenties (watch out for those Perspective ‘Mere Lads’ they can skew your view and make you feel mighty old), I used to hang out in L.A. several weeks … Continue reading

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ALLITERATION DAN’S WURST FLIGHT HABITS

In my house, one of Dan’s designated duties is defacto dish do’er. Despite a disposition for dallying, I decided decades ago to do the dirty dishes daily. (Sorry… I think I caught a touch of alliteration over the long holiday … Continue reading

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