Chris (reading sign): Here you leave today and enter the world of yesterday, tomorrow and FANTASY. Me: Scott Speedman must be in there. ————— Last week Chris and I went to Disneyland to exhaust his niece and nephew. I’m not much of a rides…
I was about to make a left on Temple when Richard Marx came on. “Damn Angelia, it’s been too long,” I said out loud turning up the volume as the light turned yellow, then red, and I pulled to a stop. For a second…
I haven’t written here for awhile because my aunt passed away suddenly and all I want to do is curl up in a ball and die, cry, lie in bed and be alone. I suppose this is the grieving process. I thought about including…
When I turned the bend on 2015 I flipped 2014 the middle finger putting that September stroke in my rearview mirror. Peace out and don’t come back now, ya hear? My plan was to stay focused on my health, be in the moment and not…