I had great plans for my deck, so I had a big one built. Besides the deck I needed to install a sliding door where the windows used to be. Oh, and Mr. Deck Guy, as long as you’re here, do you do...
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Edit Timeline of Scene 5 2022 is almost gone. I’m not here to assess it. It walked in, all full of hope, then did its thing: did some good, then did its damage. And now its leaving. It’s a thing we...
In case you’ve wondered where I’ve been lately.
So, there’s this party tomorrow… Any parent knows the one great truth about being a mom or dad: If your kid is happy, you are happy. And right now, Laura and I are overjoyed. From...
My former co-worker and great friend, Wayne Persing, has retired. Wayne and I worked alongside each other at my old job at First Generation for eleven years. When I arrived, Wayne commandeered the...
As I remember it, I was driving north on I-287 in New Jersey, going to work, and it was a spectacular day … similar to a couple of the days we had this week … just perfect weather. I was listening to...
In another life I was a cook at a restaurant in Allentown called Murphy’s—a middling restaurant masquerading as a high-class establishment. (I worked in the kitchen. I saw the shady things that...
You read that right, fearless reader. I come to you, mere weeks after Punk Party was released to online booksellers, to ask one last giant favor of anyone who has purchased it, and...
Click! Tap! P.S. The author knows when to use “it’s” and when to use “its.” Honest he does. It just doesn’t appear that way in one particular stitch in this...
It is 5:15AM. Whitehall Pennsylvania is quiet. Snow blankets the ground, as it has for most of the winter. There is no traffic, car or foot. I suppose I might hear the trucks lumbering down MacArthur...