On heroes, pt 5

There comes a time in every man’s life when he has to acknowledge his weakness, acknowledge his failings.  This is not that time, but it is a time for powerful scrutiny of self.  The reason?  A pink haired young lady from Canada. Continue reading “On heroes, pt 5”

Jeremiah was a bullfrog

Was a good friend of mine.  Never understood a single word he said, but I helped him drink his wine.

And he always had really fine wine! Continue reading “Jeremiah was a bullfrog”