The Revolution Will Be Golf Carted
There had to have been a time. And a why. And a place for that matter. Some reason, some event that took the golf carts off of the course...
Don't Be Sandy on the Shore
Beach Blogs Volume 1 Back in the spring of 2009, I was in Charleston doing stand up for Piccolo Spoleto. It was the third or fourth and...
Thank You for the Belated Birthdays
I wanted to thank everyone for the birthday wishes over the past few days. I think people like me more because of how belated the wishes...
Baseball is Back?
Around the start of the baseball season, I like to wax poetic about our national past time. But considering baseball was supposed to...
The Teacher's Serenity Prayer
Abracadabra. It officially happened. It was yesterday, early afternoon, and I was sitting in the garage of my parents house. Sweat beaded...
A Family of Weeds
I’ve been spending a lot more time at my parent’s house these past few weeks. Doing absolutely nothing, mind you. It’s just that my three...
This Floor is Made of What?
In other Pandemic related news, yesterday I woke up around noon and my wife was watching“The Floor is Made of Lava" on Netflix. Not that...
RIP, John Lewis.
Returned. That is the word that came to me this morning as I saw the news that John Lewis had passed away yesterday. That he was Resting....
What the F' is Happening...
Jaimie thinks the anti-depressants I’m on might be depressing me. She warned me they might. I don’t know whether or not to believe her,...
Pay it Forward
I got a note from a former student today. He was in my Intro to Theatre Class at Furman. He was a Freshman on the baseball team, and been...
