Monthly Archives: January 2011

The More Things Change I grew up in the country and, after a brief stint in trailer park hell my wife and I settled into a small home in an aging subdivision in Franklin. It was a nice, quite subdivision … Continue reading →

It’s You “I read your story last night,” she said. I could tell by the bizarre look in her eyes, that something that just wasn’t right inside her head. Something in the story, maybe? She didn’t like it and just … Continue reading →

For all of you who are going to look at this and be disappointed that I have reposted, I must apologize. However, I wanted to get this story out for the newer traffic to see. For anyone who has not … Continue reading →

After a long day of having people need me almost constantly, I plod through the side door of my little country home with all the ambition of a work mule who has pulled and plow all day long. My brain … Continue reading →

For any of you who have been following this blog, you know that I am a writer. For any of you who have read Blind Date and To Catch a Train or the The Real Story of To Catch a … Continue reading →