You were a saint, who could fish and could cook; Sang songs in your sleep, looked good with a book, Planted a garden in spring, canned the results in the fall, Painted stunning watercolors, split wood with a maul; And made me shiver, with that one special look.
GreatHites 19
Originally posted on Sept 24, 2008 Download GreatHites19 Audio This week we gladly welcome back Anima Zabalada with her submission for this week's challenge. You can find more from her at http://zabbadabba.com. This week I am still having trouble getting my life under control so I don't have an audio recording yet. Sorry folks, itContinue reading "GreatHites 19"
The Measure of a Man
Jerry knew what was what in the world. Needing employment after high school, he started working construction sites. First as a laborer, then as a concrete form builder, and finally as a carpenter. Jerry had wanted to go college, but when Mary got pregnant, that dream folded, and a 6 day work week became the norm.
The Stars are Bashful
Ok boys just another nut job who saw a UFO. Take him to the tank for the night and we will figure out what to do with him in the morning.
Gypsy In The Attic – Interview
Recently I was interviewed by my good friend and Arch Nemesis Laura Nicole for her podcast / vodcast Gypsy In the Attic. The interview was myself and My good friend Zachary Ricks. We talked Flying Island Press, Audio production, podcasting and the future of our works in audio form.
Witch Hunt
You know, there aren't really any witches in Scotland any more," I said. "What are you talking about? Of course there are. What do you think that we have been doing for the last five years?" Matt looked at me with a look of pity.
A Scene Only A Father Could Love
Of course the first thing I thought of the Bill Cosby routine, Jeffrey. "She handed Jeffery to his father and punched him dead in the face."
Mother Nature’s Final Exam
Death, the ultimate of headmasters, has a test for Mother Nature. If she passes she will finally get that finally piece to her project, but if she fails it could mean the end to all life in the system.
Defining Moments – Dan Absalonson
I often try to stop and enjoy moments in life. I guess I'm a bit introspective that away. I think I learned that from my parents. They would take us out on the boat at the lake cabin, or stop us at the top of the mountain before we went down the hill for the first time on a ski trip, and tell us to stop and look around and take it in and enjoy the moment.
Casualties of War (GreatHites Classic)
Many of the younger members of his audience had been born at this level of gravity so the slow moment required to prevent such an action was in their nature he knew. Not him, he was born on Earth, Earth before the war. With a Promo for Space Casey!
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