Your son

Note: this is a guest post from my lovely bride, who says it waaaay better than I could. Ahem: Decided to make coffee. Lunch, nah, but 2 hours later COFFEE! I heard the trickling of water being poured into the coffee maker as I was sewing at the table. Bounded up, and said, “Stop.” J […]

A day late, dollar short

I say, and you think… Silence :: is golden. Wall :: Tear down the Killed :: in action. Too many. Wishful :: thinking Poodle :: hair Sullen :: me? Do not disturb :: Please make up my room (flip side) Philadephia :: Brotherly love. Sistas? Go someplace else. Anticipation :: the ketchup song Sidewalk :: […]

Um, we need to talk.

I’ve been putting this little talk off for a while, but I think it’s time I said what’s on my mind. I’ve thought about it long and hard, and I don’t think it’s me – it’s you. I’m talking to you, calf, because I’m really tired of your nonsense. We’ve been together a long time, […]