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God Time (Mike Johnson Time) … song
So I ran this one by my Mikey Six, “Hey, Mikey likes it!” or “Hey, Mikey, why are you puking on your shoe?”, a group of six friends who I often run things by before I post and who surely wonder how they can get on a “no call” Mikey Six list and their non… Continue reading
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‘Tis the Season … A Welcome To A New Monster Cereal Family Member (re-post)
Since it is all Halloweeny time now and such and a time where the Monster Family of Cereals (Frankenberry, Count Chocula, Boo Berry, Frute or Fruit Brute, Yummy Mummy) come out to play again on the shelves of Targets or Walmarts or Payless Shoes (buy one clunky pair of thick heeled boo (t) s and… Continue reading
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I Noticed
I got a bit melancholy tonight as I thought of younger days in my made excuse to hit the pharmacy on my way home for a third time in three days claiming old and having forgotten something the first two times around. The melancholy? The pretty girl at the Walgreens pharmacy. An unintentional intentional forgetting… Continue reading
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Grains Of Stars (poem)
(Something from a few months ago updated and revised some with a fresh eye now for a dVerse poets Open Link Night / 02-01-24) Grains Of Stars I am bits of ocean meet horizon pieces that are smaller than even that small I know I’ve seen the stars remind of universe . or maybe a… Continue reading
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Right (old) Turn Signal
As I made my way onto Route 9 the other morning heading into work I hit my right turn signal to change lanes to the inside one. 6 miles later, readying to make a right OFF of Route 9 I looked down and said to myself “Wow, my turn signal’s already on, how convenient is… Continue reading
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So Then Sunday: Angel of Death: End Of Days, Route 9, Poughkeepsie??? (audio post)
I noted, not too long ago, in a post here that for some reason I have these two bits that keep popping up having been recently viewed. A one from back in October of 2019, “A Nonexistent Trickle and Snake Oil For Sale in Aisle Six” a little non descript though cool thing that has… Continue reading
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Re-Post: Calling It A Weekend Short … But One Well Spent
I got a phone call last night from my old boss at Spectrum Sports, a reminder of our past Friday Night High School football games, a dear friend and the director of those games. He was feeling a bit melancholy for the old days where a Friday night at this time of year was me… Continue reading
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The (trump) Comedy That Just Continues To Write Itself
Trump a couple of days ago went to a non-union shop to try to appeal to striking auto union workers (told you the comedy just writes itself) in a stance that is anathema to the union hating Trump and he went with a couple of old stand by’s while there, the extortion-lite and childish “Your… Continue reading
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So Then Sunday (a day late): Kept Habits and Perspectives
So Then Sunday: A bit from back in November of 2021 that I’ve always been a big fan of. Habits: On my way to another Friday night football game with Spectrum Sports in and about the Albany (the 2nd to last of the season for us) I kept to habit and pulled off half way… Continue reading
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So Then Sunday: One White Leads To Another (song)
In my happy singleness, with only small regrets, as brought up in my last post, I came to remind myself of this one as well as that last. Damn, I’m good. Fuck you Ron and all you other GOP who would wish to reinvent history to be more to your white liking. One White Leads… Continue reading