It was jus’ before midnight as I left my friend’s home in Virginia City. Once out the front door, there is a set of well-lit stairs to the right of the porch. The night breeze coming down from Sun Moutain, now known as Mt. Davidson, felt delicious, and so I paused, letting it cool me…

A tall, beautifully-built blonde with green eyes met him at her apartment door as he was preparing to knock. Vicky had a way of doing that to Tim. Raised in what some would call a “commune,” but what followers believed was a “community, Vicky intrigued him, and he hoped that he did more for her…

It was no surprise that my wife knew about the possibility of having to get a booster shot for COVID-19. It was also not surprising that she did not know about the Freedom Of Information Act that netted three thousand emails from Dr. Anthony Fauci’s government account. While I do not want to go into…

My Cousin Elmo says, “I decided to get ahead of the game today, so I woke up pre-pissed off.”

My Cousin Elmo says, “I was invited to a ‘Pin the tail on the Donkey’ drink party. Made an ass of myself.”

Try as I might listen to President Biden speechify on the so-called ‘Tulsa Race Riots,’ I simply could not stomach the pandering. Of course, to use ‘riot’ is wrong because it was murder — and there is a difference. How and why it happened, I will not go into as I cannot and will not…

My Cousin Elmo says, “It would be less confusing if Joe would jus’ turn the teleprompter around and let us read it for ourselves.”

Time is perplexing to me and only good as a writing device and maintaining an interconnective schedule. Anything more and it becomes as illusive as the wind cupped in my hands.

My Cousin Elmo says, “If ‘liar, liar, pants on fire,’ really meant anything, then watching the news would be a hell of a lot more fun.”

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