The rumble of the garage door opening downstairs as my neighbor comes home yanks be back twenty years. Dad’s pulled in, and it’s late. I should run to bed.
Posts Tagged ‘Personal’
Goodnight.
September 2, 2010There Is Something About a Man Who Can Lick His Own Back
April 12, 2010Do I have something to say that’s worth hearing? Maybe. Probably not. But as I was driving down this information highway I spotted the gleaming edifice known as the blogodome and thought I’d drop in. Now I’m trapped in here with all of you professionals, and I guess what I’d like to do is throw a party. A mind party.
If I call myself Pauly, will you be my Steven?
