I saw this guy in an older Chevy Pick-up this morning. He's about my age, wearing a John Deere hat, big wad of chewing tobacco in his mouth. I'm left wondering Red Man or Levi Garrett. The truck … [Read more...] about Apple Pie and Chevrolet
This is not mine, I wish it was, it was written by a FaceBook friend, Rachel Taylor, and shared with her permission. It highlights the hypocrisy. I think back to the infamous Bill Clinton BJ … [Read more...] about Guest Blog from Rachel Taylor – What If The Tables Were Turned?
All day I've been thinking about the mix in my family and friends. It's a pretty even mix, Hispanic, African, Eastern European, Northern European, Mediterranean, Middle Eastern, Caribbean. It's … [Read more...] about We Are All We Have
I found out this morning the little girl – the who we can't name or share her picture, the one born addicted to heroin, the one born blind, the one born deaf in one ear, is now … [Read more...] about I am so fucking done loving the addict and hating the addiction
My mom has Alzheimer's, a brutal disease. Her doctor is a Muslim. His name is Islam, actually, Mahbub Islam. I have his cell number, he has mine. He's answered my call at 1 AM on a Sunday … [Read more...] about My Mom’s Doctor is a Scary Muslim