Just a week ago I was complaining about the cold – now it’s 87 degrees out. Ah, New England.
Category: My Life
Grillin’ and Chillin’*
Sitting on the porch, sipping margaritas from my funky cactus-shaped glasses, grilling up dinner in the fading light & warm breeze.
I Hate Taxes
Have I mentioned how I HATE taxes?
Night Time
Once he got behind the steering wheel, and the music began to play, everything was different. His mind was clear… focused. His hand moved to the stick. His other hand gripped the wheel. The engine revved. He was the car. But like all good things, it had to end.
A Day In The Life…
As the heat crept up his back and into his body, he gradually became aware of the fact that he was eating pepperoni from a plastic package. He heard the crumpling sound of the plastic as his hand, without direction, picked the pieces up and moved them into his mouth.