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Box of Metaphor

While digging through a drawer this morning, looking for a Crown Royal bag filled with my girlfriends’ mom’s jewelry, I found a plain, white cardboard box. I instantly knew what was inside. I popped it open, and was taken back... Continue Reading →

Dorf on Golf

I got down to 245 pounds the other day. Then I went out to eat three times in two days and was back to 250. Weighed in at 251.4 this morning after cooking out last night and going to a... Continue Reading →

June 1, 2025

There was a lot of fun going on in that photo. But, it also served as a slap to my face. I look like Gimli. Just fatter. Bad body image stuff aside, I have decided that today is the day... Continue Reading →

What chu coughing fer…?

Sitting in my son's therapist's office, I was ready to settle into reading Vonnegut's short story collection “Look at the Birdie.”“Cough!”“Sniffle…”“Cough. Cough. Cough.”I put the book down. No chance of concentrating with that noise. Regular noise too.One cough. Sure. A... Continue Reading →

Time

I've said this so many times, there is no reason to believe... But, I need to start up again. A weird incident, well in my mind it was an incident, made this apparent. She sat there, flannel shirt. And I... Continue Reading →

Pushed…

Every day. Especially in the morning and the late, late night, I still talk to her. She never answers. I’m pretty sure she never will. I don’t know if I believe in an afterlife. I like to think I do,... Continue Reading →

Music… Is music.

I was told today by someone I spend a lot of time with that my musical tastes are reverting. A dig attempt for sure. But it's still better than staying the same. Rust never sleeps, y'all.

The internet as it should be…

Stumbled upon a blog from years back ... Only in the Way Back Machine now. And it's exactly what the internet should be. Thank you person out there for writing a beautiful paragraph. I could only hope to do something... Continue Reading →

Trees Lounge

As a kid, I fell two stories out of the magnolia tree beside my house after a spider crawled on my hand. Guy painting the house saw it and ran to my mom. Tree is still there, a little wobbly... Continue Reading →

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