Not the actual pool. I was eleven years old when my father took me and my half-brother Mike for a weekend vacation in Richmond, Virginia. I’d been…… Read more “The Aqua Tunnel.”
Category: America
My Amtrak Writing Retreat: The fast trak back.
After two and a half days of dealing with Los Angeles traffic, I was more than ready to get back on board the train and head east.…… Read more “My Amtrak Writing Retreat: The fast trak back.”
My Amtrak Writing Retreat: Who and where am I?
Day three of the retreat got off to a rocky, rumbly start. The train was shaking so damn much, I had no choice but to give up…… Read more “My Amtrak Writing Retreat: Who and where am I?”
My Amtrak Writing Retreat: It continues.
So, I bedded down pretty soon after dinner, as I had been up since 3:30 that morning. I slept about as well as one could sleep on…… Read more “My Amtrak Writing Retreat: It continues.”
#Amwriting. #Amediting. #Amtrak.
I am just a few days away from departing on a 10-day vacation, riding a train coast to coast and back again, during which time I hope…… Read more “#Amwriting. #Amediting. #Amtrak.”
Commercials: Hey racists, boycott THIS. We dare ya.
Remember back in 2013 or so, when the cute li’l biracial-looking kid in the picture up above was featured in a Cheerios commercial, with a black man…… Read more “Commercials: Hey racists, boycott THIS. We dare ya.”
34 States of “Oh Thank Heaven,” 14 States of Hell.
You know how there are all these certainties in life? Death, taxes, Kardashians… crap like that? Well, sometimes, there are things that you think are the same…… Read more “34 States of “Oh Thank Heaven,” 14 States of Hell.”
