
Cannoli Larry (conclusion)
The note read… My Name is Larry. I live at Rosemont Home.If you find me, please call this number for help. Sweet Larry didn’t know
The note read… My Name is Larry. I live at Rosemont Home.If you find me, please call this number for help. Sweet Larry didn’t know
I don’t remember the exact year, but I won’t forget the summer, itself. It was the early 2000s, and sweltering and unrelenting heat had driven
Part 2 / Cont’d “Boy George” At this point I wasn’t just second guessing my decision to fly home, I was fully and absolutely regretting
Early in life, I discovered that people and characters are two different beings. It’s not that people don’t have character or unique characteristics that separate
What I was hearing was something I didn’t recognize. It was like wet chicken hitting a cutting board, a flop, and a slop. And after
With a background in advertising, I cringe when I hear predictable, cliché, uncreative copywriting in ads. The holidays are a big culprit as are the
With the holiday season upon us, I thought it might be fun to share some of my favorite things. Unlike Oprah, you and you and
You may have noticed that my books are published by Frankie London Publishing. Granted, the company is not Penguin Random House or Simon & Schuster,
I know, I know. It’s been a while since my last blog. I’ve been busy working on getting the second book in the “Bus Stop
I’ve never been big on sushi. The mere idea of eating raw fish turns my stomach. And the seaweed stuff it’s rolled in? No, thank
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