Bad Ju-Ju Something is in the air and Phil Collins can’t feel it. I’m not a big believer in the supernatural, but in the last few years I’ve developed a strange sense for an...
“I divide all readers into two classes: Those who read to remember and those who read to forget.” –William Phelps While that quote may be telling about readers, you could probably substitute a lot...
That Place After a day staring at a blank computer screen and tapping my fingers next to the keyboard, I now realize I have entered that place again. It’s not dark or light. It’s...
Home The feeling of spikey bike pedals digging into my bare feet was never enough to keep me from riding. It was summertime and it always felt like Home. And there were few better...
When the clock is ticking… …the mind of a soon-to-be-married man can get messy. Any man who has been through the year before and the year after The Big Day know this to be...
At Ease We were mired in the rubber match of a three-game Euchre melee when the army-dressed man clumped down the stairs. His combat boots made a distinctive knock on the old wooden stairs....
Charter Cable, Charter Communications, A Wired World Company, Dan Aykroyd That is for the benefit of anyone who might be using a search engine to look for any of the above items. Last night...
Layoff Envy It’s kind of like being so cold you wish you were in hell. You know you’re sick in the head. You know you’re doing an old fashioned “point and poke” at the...
Digital Target Practice If I had a semi-automatic handgun–which I don’t–and a thirty-yard shooting range in may back yard–again, which I don’t–my useless little phone/radio/alarm clock would be in jeopardy today. To be fair,...
I don’t have to wear underwear… …when I’m in my own home. That’s one of the finest things about being underneath my steeply-pitched roof. I can wear sweatpants with no underwear and feel completely...
Otis Likes His Chicken Spicy When the alarm shook me from an odd dream, I almost welcomed it. I always have bad-based dreams when I’m on the road. It was 3:15 in the morning...
Blogging in Columbia…South Cackalacky Well, it’s about time we put this cranky old laptop to use. I’m now an hour and 45 minutes south of Mt. Willis with the wife’s old laptop and no...
Out of Sorts I spent a few minutes this afternoon driving through a Greenville fog, listening to John Gorka, and looking at the sky. It’s not the thing one wants to do if one...
Comment Away After a short absence, RER’s comment section is back up and running…thanks to the good people at Rate Your Music for getting us back on track. So, feel free to comment as...
