Does Anyone Care What I Write?

My alter-ego, who’s albatross is talking me off apparent nocturnal ledges, perennially thinks we will remember our conversations in the mor...

Hosted by The Book Date . (Even though I  couldn't  get all the titles to highlight properly, please click on the book title for ...

Time to go make stories for Monday. Off to a remote beach to wash the uglies out of this brain. It's been a very long week. P.S. Sta...

I am about halfway through Strangers on a Train by Patricia Highsmith. Essentially, it is a book about stalking. A guy stalking a guy, whic...

Played this for as long as I can remember.  A voice, my own, asks, “What if…?”   “Henry French doesn’t ask me to Prom?” “Go t...

Hosted by The Book Date [Blogger’s Note: This should probably be, “It’s Autumn! What Are You Reading?”; it’s been so long since I...

I live in this city. Chicago, that is. Home to the often frustrated sports fan. It is pure insanity right now.  Not sure we have seen...