Monthly Archives: July 2013

 The greatness surrounding us, we shared in our day and time, cannot be easily laid to rest, though I live ten thousand years. There will always be the enigma of who really did shoot Jack Kennedy, as there happens to … Continue reading →

 Evelyn and Ashton went for a late night joy ride in Evelyn’s brand new car, a high priced convertible. They were also armed with a couple of bottles of the preferred beverage of many teens, Blowing Rock, to facilitate their … Continue reading →

 There are two diametrically opposed cultures in this country, whose languages are both spoken in the same inner city, where I know how to do some serious starvin’ and wreckless drug takin’ once upon a time, the way so many … Continue reading →

 The day came in my life that I made up my mind I wouldn’t be treated unkindly by anyone anymore. I didn’t get mean, but got seriously stubborn. She proved she didn’t know me at anytime while she was conducting … Continue reading →

 I knew the Harford County of the 1960’s and the 1970’s, before it was all built up and rerouted the way it is now. The famous Ripkin Stadium was a farm back then, where we used to go hiking and … Continue reading →

 I’d like to let you know that I’m a life-long old bachelor man, and am most certain to remain so, according to every intention within my personal resolve. I am certainly not any philanderer or carelessly miss-behaving young ladies man. … Continue reading →

 It was early in the day, around sunrise, with plenty of daylight left in the world for him to use as he pleased. He had no idea what the day of the week was, or the actual date was. The … Continue reading →

 Alec was working in the early morning, every morning after sunrise, trying to make a little money for himself. That morning there was actually frost on people’s lawns, even though it was only mid-August. God is amazing, Alec thought. He … Continue reading →

 She was becomingly dressed in nothing more than a halter top, hot pants and flip flops. Good thing it was summer. She needed summer. She could catch cold otherwise. I could not help wondering whether she sported a bikini underneath … Continue reading →

 When one sits at the precipice of night, with writing implement at hand, there has got to be a noticeable cacophony of thoughts coursing through the author’s mind, who can’t sleep. These thoughts have wakened me in the middle of … Continue reading →