My Strong Right Arm – A Short Story
I was born a normal little boy. Life was happy, the world was wonderous, and Life, capital “L,’ was something beloved. On some unknown day, at some unknown
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I was born a normal little boy. Life was happy, the world was wonderous, and Life, capital “L,’ was something beloved. On some unknown day, at some unknown
The violent, and mostly unproductive coughing has caused me to strain muscles in my neck, my back, my p… other various connected musculature throughout my upper torso. Ever pulled a groin muscle from coughing? I didn’t even think it physically possible, and yet…Read MoreHacking
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You cannot keep score. You have to move on to the next scene, game; hell, even just the next moment and let go what you just failed at.
I…could not.Read MoreLessons From My Improv Return
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The most accepted take-away from the long lunch is that the Universe is stripping me of what I consider important, piece by piece.Read MoreA Life-Changing Lunch & A Shave To Remember
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