I got stoned last night. Not politely stoned, not even Friday night stoned. I got stoned; ripped; layed out. I got stoned plenty of weed, plenty of alcohol. It was like I was young again, and just as stupid. Smoking weed in […]

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I remember many times in my life, both young and old, when my elders would attempt to impart wisdom upon me. It usually came in different forms. Occasionally, it came while they cradled an injured limb of mine. “Trying to hurry causes […]
Aged in the mileage of life They place me in the comfortable chair in the corner. Present but only as wallpaper on this Christmas day. Out of the way, an observer of the vigor of their youth, Safely beyond the chaos […]
In our town, Christmas in particular sparked an informal and good-natured competition for best window decoration and none were rarely better than the effort put forth by our local hardware store and Charlie Fedderson. Charlie ruled the hardware store like a benevolent […]
In our town, Christmas in particular sparked an informal and good-natured competition for best window decoration and none were rarely better than the effort put forth by our local hardware store and Charlie Fedderson. Charlie ruled the hardware store like […]
In our town, Christmas in particular sparked an informal and good-natured competition for best window decoration and none were rarely better than the effort put forth by our local hardware store and Charlie Fedderson. Charlie ruled the hardware store like […]