The Sound of Silence
“You are awfully quiet, are you ok?” That question was asked of me often in my youth. I replied aloud,
ancient ideas, fresh trails
“You are awfully quiet, are you ok?” That question was asked of me often in my youth. I replied aloud,
My friends from South Jersey are different than Okies. They eat hoagies instead of subs, dip their ice cream cone
Here is how bad it is in the oil patch. Today I began pumping gas noting the price $1.49 at
If you’ve ever wondered what goes on in the mind of an introvert writer, here it is. We like judging
Karen and I dreamed separately (as is our normal way) two dark dreams last night. And it made us think