Tag: family

Tough Biscuits

For those who know my mother understand she’s a great cook. It’s not chauvinistic to point out her ability to maneuver and create edible art in the kitchen. My brother and I have learned a whole hell of a lot through our 30-plus years to keep our hands and feet working in our own settings. It’s only appropriate…

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Motel, Hotel, Holiday Inn

The Hotel Syracuse. That was my improptu inspiration. My fascination with hotels and old architecture. My fascination with the unknown, stories and history that could not be experienced. From there, I branched the idea of economic development to employment to lack of employment to moving to traveling to abroad to Italy. Not only does New…

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Thawing

Hey, I’m back!  Things have been busy here, and I’m finally working on more writing and venturing into the editing world.  Still, getting paid in experience is proving itself than getting paid with actual money.  There is much enjoyment to this, however; something is going to stick sooner than later. Wednesday, March 12 was heavy.…

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Observations: March 3 -9

Augustines recently made it into my music collection, and the credit goes to the lovely Erin Covey.  The band’s self-titled album has not left my CD player since last Sunday.  It is that amazing.  *     *     * She can bullshit her way into any situation.  The only exception would be a…

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Nothing New

Not too much has been going on.  On Saturday, we celebrated my buddy Dan’s 30th birthday, and a day was made out of it.  It got to the point where exhaustion hit, and I was drinking water most of the night so I could drive home safely.  The afternoon was spent at CNY Brewfest, which…

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Observations: February 07 – 09

When ordering a S——-s cup of coffee:   Please could you hold the pretentiousness?  It will be taken black, but it is not enjoyable when it tastes burned. ***   ***   *** Finally meeting Jim, sharing a firm handshake. He recognized me, credit that has to be given. Bless those orange Chuck Taylor sneakers. ***…

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