This subject may be a little out there for some, you can believe what happens to me, or not. Hell sometimes i can barely believe what happens. As most of you know whether you know me or have just read my blog you know I am a prankster. I get great pleasure messing...
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A dedication to “The Purple-Haired, Pixie-Sized Artist”
I found out today from Linda, the Glove Lady, that a friend of hers whom I had met during her exhibit at the Wentworth Museum died yesterday. Her name was McKenzie Oerting, a very talented artist that succumbed to colon cancer at the age of 54, which seems oddly...
Jason the Hitman, Apple Downtown, Instant Justice, Superfly Adams
Jason the Hitman, Apple Downtown, Instant Justice, Superfly Adams. Now there is a nickname! but what's funny is every part of that name actually has some sort of story behind it and fits my friend Jason's personality perfectly. But i am not going to get into those...
Message from Noah? Or coincidence?
n many of my blogs i have spoken about finding kid’s Crocs as lost soles, most notably, Noah’s Croc. (Click here to read about Noah’s Croc) I think it is not by accident I find them.
The Opel, an urban assault vehicle
The previous stories I have written focused on a character in my life who enhanced it through unforgettable events based around friendship. This story is basically the same, except about a different type of friendship, one of a man and his vehicle. Cars have been...
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Nora Jessie Hamilton
Well, it is official, we are blessed with a baby girl on the way! And her name is Nora Jessie Hamilton. Early during Sharon's pregnancy with Noah everyone thought for sure we were having a girl, and Sharon had already picked out the name. Nora was her Nanny's mother's...
Larry: R.I.P.
Well, since i have written so many entries over the last year that have been somber in nature, it has been such a nice change to write the humorous stories lately. This entry will have a little of both. My friend Eric and I have been playing tennis for a while now. We...
The ” My Neck Hurts” story
In order to keep on the momentum of the last story in regards to Skippy's ballistic personality I am going to tell the "Myeck hurts" story. Like most of the Skippy stories, this one took place years ago when we were about 19-20 years old. It was Spring Break, one of...
Whose fries were they?
Since the last flashback was so well received I have decided to write another. And partially due to the fact life has been pretty boring due to working so much that I haveot had anything happen lately to write about. So in these dull times I am going to tap into the...