When I look at this photograph of Pete it startles me into a sense of just how far he has progressed and by progression I don’t mean his significant strides…
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Straight out of the gate I want to be very clear about something. The message of this discussion and my preaching on this particular subject is grossly hypocritical. I have…
Purists would say that it’s Johnny B. Goode, or Maybelline, or Rock And Roll Music, or Sweet Little Sixteen, or Roll Over Beethoven, or Brown Eyed Handsome Man and they…
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Word. Check it out while I break this down, Ba-ba-ba-bargains! Buh- -buh- -buh- -bargains Ba-ba-ba-bargains! Buh- -buh- -buh- -bargains You see I got a little problem with the Salvation Army…
I love my hugger pillow Though she has no arms or head She’s always waiting there for me when I climb into bed She greets me every evening with…
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They came in old cardboard boxes with white water lines and black mold. They came in plastic totes, softened and misshapen from the strain of the collective weight within. They…
I was driving home just now, mindless highway driving after a day of errands and tasks. Another bitter January day of the type that come in bunches when you couldn’t…
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“Christianity will go, it will vanish and shrink. I needn’t argue about that; I know I’m right and I will be proved right. We’re more popular than Jesus now.” John…
I can still remember the sensation of sitting in the theater at twelve years old, rife with anticipation yet blissfully uncertain of what wonders of pure imagination were coming my…
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I want to take a moment to say thank you to those of you who who have subscribed, followed on Facebook or taken a moment of your valuable time to…
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Little Bobby Oppenheimer playing in the sand Plutonium, uranium and atom bomb in hand This little city went sizzle This little city went boom This little city cried Dear God…
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